
I look at it, this world,
and in my eyes the last ray
of a setting sun
The rain is falling…
in silence we sit
listening to the rain
~
كالتائهِ في الليل
بين الكلماتِ أتبع الضو
الات من بعيد
~
Winter evening –
in my heart the slow burn
old memories…
~
Everyone have left
the road of my life
deepens into the sunset
I lost my sister to cancer on February 03, 2015. This week the doctor told me that my mother’s cancer is terminal, and that her life expectancy is a few months at best.
Winter night…
a lone star outshining
all the city lights
~
هي ترتدي
ما يحيكه لها من نفسه
ونار الكلمات
~
I love her silently
the ghost in the mirror
of my lonely years
~
A life of hiking
one day I’d like to vanish
in the stillness of the sky
~
حزني
في مرآته أرى
جمال الأشياء
~
Plus blanche
pour toucher sa peau
la lumière de la lune
~
Whiter
for touching her skin
the light of the moon
~
Winter twilight…
in the light of sunset
my dissolving years
Carpentry of silence,
upon her lips
the red dawn.
~
Menuiserie de silence,
au bout de ses lèvres
l’aube rouge.
~
Basking in her scent,
the faint afterglow
of the setting sun.