باللغة الإنجليزية
Saadiah Mufrreh
Translated by Hamad Alshammari
He blends colors
whenever he sees
eyes, calling to be painted,
a train of a colorful dress,
a dove’s beak,
or even a broken glass.
With his impulsive brush, he hits
the white extended nebula that facing
and challenging him,
when space exxpands,
when landmarks go dwarf.
He paints
when his chest trembles
because of an imprisoned cry.