Poetry, By Mohamed Sahafi

Is not
A public relations agency
Which paints
The hooves of lie.
A constant search
In the field
Of flowers and mines.
It is cry
In the mountain
Of the rips
Sun of love
In the azure
Of the emeralds
It is
The mirror of the mirrors.

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