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.