MER Article At the Station of a Train Which Fell Off the Map Grass, dry air, thorns, and cactus on the tracks There, the shape of the object in the absurdity of non-shape is chewing its own shadow There is nothingness there, tied and surrounded by its opposite Two doves flying over the roof of an abandoned room at the station The station is like a tattoo whic Mahmoud Darwish • 5 min read
MER Article Mural I will walk in my footsteps down the old path through the sea air no woman will see me passing under her balcony I have of memories only those necessary for the long journey Days contain all they need of tomorrows I was smaller than my eyelashes and my two dimples So take my sleepiness and hide me i Mahmoud Darwish • 2 min read
MER Article Those Who Pass Between Fleeting Words O those who pass between fleeting words Carry your names, and be gone Rid our time of your hours, and be gone Steal what you will from the blueness of the sea and the sand of memory Take what pictures you will, so that you understand That which you never will: How a stone from our land builds the ce Mahmoud Darwish • 2 min read