Nathalie Handal

French / Palestinian / American
Nathalie Handal
French / Palestinian / American
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The Moor

This is what I see:

a grain of wheat in the hand of a small boy

barefoot on the unnamed roads,
sleeping in the dream another is having.

An ‘oud, a violin, a guitar,
a mirror of dew,
a man about to undress,
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Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: seeing
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