Jan 6, 2010

Apology



 

Mahmoud Darwish



Translated by: Denys Johnson-Davies/The Music of Human Flesh.


Of a childhood wedding I dreamt,
I dreamt of two wide eyes,
Of a girl with plaits I dreamt
That was not for sale for mere piastres,
I dreamt of the impregnable walls of your history,
Of the smell of almonds I dreamt,
Setting ablaze the sadness of long nights.
I dreamt of my family,
Of my sister’s arm,
Embracing me, a hero’s sash,
I dreamt of summer night,
Of a basket of figs.
I dreamt so much,
So much I dreamt.
       Forgive me, then.
 


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