medhat ghussen


Land Of The Prophets - Poem by medhat ghussen

I was and am still of the land of the prophets
Old vow
He hides him a piece of thunder lightning in space
Traveled to the remote
His dream of leaving behind those hills
In units of wine memories wine cup to toast a new peace


Comments about Land Of The Prophets by medhat ghussen

  • Freshman - 973 Points Yasmeen Khan (4/7/2013 9:49:00 AM)

    You belong to the cherished land of prophets and dream of peace is your sacred right. A nice poem (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Rebecca Egbert (6/22/2012 2:55:00 PM)

    Beautiful painting Raja 10+ (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Raja Nosherwan (6/12/2012 9:31:00 PM)

    A strong poem with a clear picture in the background. Loved it Sir. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 0 Points Kasia Fedyk (6/5/2012 9:14:00 PM)

    Thank you Medhat! :) Your poem is a pure beautiful vision, everlasting expression.. Peace! Love and Light (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 15, 2012



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