The Spirit Bow to the Will of Love
By Munir Mezyed...

PETRA
By Poet and novelist Munir Mezyed...

Ah From a desire
It became my pain...

O My love,
Night draws with the brush of dream...

Darkness sleeps with you
Dines with you...

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O My beloved...

If you were my friend,
Help me to leave you...

Your love taught me how to grieve
while I have been in need, for centuries...

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I used to think...

Ravens howl in our dreams
We behold nothing around us...

Who will write my elegy when I die
Certainly no one...

In my dreams I behold
The goddess of poetry splashing wine...