Bitter death in my pocket
I forget and I take death out of my winter coat I forget how I thought the earth was full of wings And I come down little by little with my old sorrow I say that sadness will go away And my reflection in the […]
Kategorie: Syrien
An exile for a book
Our national football team won a game yesterday. Or they did not? Doesn’t really matter. Time has passed in a strange way the last few days. I can feel the minute splits into seconds, seconds into parts and parts to nothing. I don’t even know […]
Before drowning, before trying to clutch at a straw
The bag is worthless without the traveler, so the traveler is worthless without his memories that fill the bags before leaving. I was never a traveler in the sea, I never boarded a boat, I did not even learn swimming, I left myself in the […]
Wine for a coffee buff
A phone is ringing somewhere. Someone is crying bitterly. Unfortunate news, probably. I’m used to bizarre dreams, those that do not take any interpretation or meaning. I remember the time I saw that I swallowed myself, then vomited it bitterly, it came out a child […]
The nightmare
Do not wait for the nightmare to end. It’s the truth, it’s not a dream, you can just die.. I feel like a fish when I am sad, my skin scales and the melted wind shakes it in the water, I walk around with popeyed […]
Variations on the scale of Nahawand
It was one of the beautiful spring days… Not really, and I don’t know the weather in which this text sets. I also spite every language teacher who clapped for me before such an introduction. I have always enjoyed weekends, those days I spent for […]
It’s snowing now.. – Part 2
In March of every year, I die. I die so I could be reborn in April soft and sticky, so that I could miss the age of roses, the breaches of larvae, and the invasion of all the silk. In march I bid a kingdom […]
War as a marginal detail
Today passes with the same routine since I was born, only the faces add something new that I can mention; before, I was a child that passersby looked at wondering what species was this creature. I am the same person today, with more baldness, and […]
It’s snowing now.. – Part 1
It’s snowing now.. At this very moment, the complaints employee the electric power company hangs up, somebody steals a copper cable, and the lights at some house go out leaving some man to kiss some woman. Oil drips making the sound of a tick.. tick.. […]
