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جرح الحروف بقلم قمر بنصالح#تونس                                             ألا عجبي من صفحات زمن .. تجرّدت فيه الأسطر من ثوب الحياء كلمات الصّدق تبعثرت أحرفها و تربّع النّفاق فوق عرش البقاء تلوّنت الوجوه بحبر التّجبّر فتاهت المعاني و تشرّد الصّفاء جرح القصائد ينزف أوجاع زور و بهتان لا ينوي الشّفاء قوافي الغدر موسيقى ساحرة أعلنت إعدام أوتار الوفاء بنية النّصوص استمدّت جماليّتها من بسمات زيف  بين الأعداء... أبيات تتقن في اختيار أوزانها ولا أذن تُقَدّر للمبدع هذا العناء... و أخرى تتململ بين أشباه المعاني فتهلّل الهتافات: ما هذا البهاء!... ألا عجبي من ذي عصرٍ دواوينه تُعْلن للخنوعِ الولاء... و ما بين  تعابير حقيقيّة و أخرى خفيّة يعلن الشاعر العصيان و الاستياء.. فمتى يا حرف الحاء و الباء تتمرّدا على حروف جفاء الكره و البغضاء؟ و متى تتنتحر كلمات الغدر و ينتشر الخير و يعمّ الوفاء؟ و متى تشيّد بنية النّصوص أسسها  على قيم التّسامح و الكرم و العطاء؟

WHERE HAVE YOU GONE - DEAR POEMS OF MINE? Joanna Svensson                                                         My poems! My dear, dear poems! Where are you? Where have you all gone? Are you maybe dressed Dressed in foreign words Dressed in foreign languages Frightened to silence In a scarry, foreign land Chained together - side by side In beautiful leatherbound volumes Forced to Belong to Someone who stole your freedom And put his signature beneith you But you long for me I know that you long for me And at night When darkness falls And evil sleeps With the power of thought You will take to the sky And fly home to your home again Here where you all were created When we once again are gathered Here by the fireside I see some of you are worn and torn Some of you have cutaway shades Shades that only I can see Some are truncated Others rebuilt To such an extent They don't recognize themselves So then I bring forth All your precious ske

Poem title :    It is war By Aziz Mountassir                                                     Waiting for herself In destruction In harvesting prematurely Burning the fruits In the overheating sky With smoke On the closed window On the deserted door And sand Like the ear, knocks Pallor and twigs Celebrating throttle breaths On blood-tainted stars A pure criminal on a family On peace In their zooming Going and not seeing Her dreams Shelling in turns, and the darkness dance in the huts of light In Opera Safety The human crawls on to the hills Of dust Planted in the eye of time, Tears And, they steal the mellow cast Do not look for water To wash the forehead of orphans And the thirst of time I am not the one who cries It is the fragrance of peace Freaked out From the shadows of life From the date of covenants From the books of religions The human screams Calls Without nobility Storms storms And cl

“Shades of Love” [Amor Vincit Omnia]* Stella L.luna                                                    I love you A lighter shade of earth Brimming with passionate Enthusiasm, A search for the only one, From the golden sands, exotic Towering over others Tolerant, fair, and humane Underneath your radiant smile lies Overflowing with goodness A beautiful soul. I love you A darker shade of gold A hint of mystery and seduction An active sun kissed radiance Bright as the rays, A tropical coastal life A charming humble breed You are a pearl of the seas The Orient where paradise looms Rare and profound So inviting and warm. I love you With open ears I listen As you speak differently Coherent in your own tongue I am quick to comprehend. Coming from diverse origins Our paths have crossed More frequently and socially A gathering of pilgrims Tourists, gypsies and wanderers All seeking solace Far away from home. I shall love you My dreams I share with yo

THE WEDDING (A Poem by S.L. Luna)                                             The Groom shall come secretly That day shall come imminently The Bride shall wait patiently At any moment He shall appear gloriously. There goes His light shining brightly Blinding her with glowing luminosity A dazzling array of unparalleled beauty Hovering into the vastness of infinity. The Bride who retained her purity The chosen one hailed for her chastity Her body changed glorious instantly Turned into incorruptibility. The Wedding has come to reality The Marriage Supper commencing swiftly Seven years celebrating merrily A blessed union to last for eternity. Descending with great  sovereignty With countless angels riding majestically And blessed saints coming mightily Shall rule with Him triumphantly. While Earth mourns with them weeping Left behind , crying and dying Are you one of those foolish virgins Caught with no oil  and sleeping. - Copyright ©️s.l. luna 08.01.