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25 Novembre 2025
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Al_kuwari Suad
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Diploma - Amilcare Solferini Poetry Contest 2025 - Italy
When My Steps Were Lost
Put your weapons down and come For these forests that are full of winds Come and see
Amidst the tangled trees. Look for a small hole You may find me asleep
You might find near me a kingdom of the jinn Or swan island.
*** These rivers that are rushing fast Through natural channels
These collapsed burrows.
These crumpled feathers on a narrow edge Look, you may find me asleep
In this narrow pit of the world.
***
This heavy water
That has been sent by the eyes of heaven.
Formed huge flats of seas
These straight columns that resemble our bodies Are like our shadows and our figure
That is engraved in the notebooks of Hell
These columns that fell into unknown volcanoes Have overflown again.
And we climbed them
And waved to the flock of doves To finally land on our heads
Our tired heads.
***
Put down your weapons and come The bars are corroded
Why are you standing like this for no reason? As if you are copper domes
Destroyed by moisture Come on
Cover my body with palm fronds My soul may have calmed down It may have calmed down or lost.
***
I don’t mean your horses Always chasing
I don’t mean your body Spotted due to many diseases
I don’t mean your marble clouds
I don’t mean your defeated women Without a fight
I don’t mean you at all. But I feel terrible dizzy
Splits my head into two halves
And that a giant cloud stands before me And prevents me from seeing.
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Al_kuwari Suad
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