إبحار Poem by أنـور سلمـان
إبحار
مَهْمَا يَمُرُّ عَليَّ مِنْ مِحَنِ
عَيْنَاكِ باقِيَتَانِ لِي وَطَنِي
شَمْسُ الحُرُوفِ إِلَيْك تُبْحِرُ بِي
وَتُضِيءُ لِي بَوَّبَةَ الزَّمَنِ
وَعَلى رِيَاحِكِ خَفْقُ أَشْرِعَتِي
وَيَظَلُّ حُبُّكِ مَرْفَأَ الشَّجَنِ
مَا أَوَّلُ الدُّنْيَا وآخِرُهَا
مَا دَامَ بَحْرُكِ حَامِلاً سُفُنِي
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