باللغة الإنجليزية
Saadia mufarreh
Translated by Nay Hannawi
The garden he has been persistently painting
have no trees, or rivers of milk and honey running
through.
The spaces in the gardens he paints
can only be pale blue
as if they are mirrors lying on their backs
looking at a sky clouded with trees that are stingy
with their early ripened fruit.