Gedicht
Wadih Sa’adeh
A Tree
He took two steps forward to toucha tree he had planted the day before.
Blood flowed from his palm into the sap.
Leaves in his mind appeared on the branches.
When he tried to step backwards,
he remained where he was standing.
His feet had become roots.
© Translation: 1997, Anne Fairbairn
From: A Secret Sky
Publisher: Ginninderra Press, Charnwood, Australia, 1997
From: A Secret Sky
Publisher: Ginninderra Press, Charnwood, Australia, 1997
شجرة
شجرة
مَشَى خطوتيْن ولمسَ
نبتةً زرعَها البارحةَ
خرجَ نَسْغٌ من يديه إلى عروقِها
خرجَتْ من عينيه أوراقٌ إلى غصونها
وحينَ أرادَ العودة
لم يَبْرَحْ مكانَهُ،
كانت قدماهُ تحوَّلَتا
جذورًا.
© 1992, Wadih Saadeh
From: بسبب غيمة على الأرجح
Publisher: Dar Al-Jadid, Beirut
From: بسبب غيمة على الأرجح
Publisher: Dar Al-Jadid, Beirut
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شجرة
مَشَى خطوتيْن ولمسَ
نبتةً زرعَها البارحةَ
خرجَ نَسْغٌ من يديه إلى عروقِها
خرجَتْ من عينيه أوراقٌ إلى غصونها
وحينَ أرادَ العودة
لم يَبْرَحْ مكانَهُ،
كانت قدماهُ تحوَّلَتا
جذورًا.
From: بسبب غيمة على الأرجح
A Tree
He took two steps forward to toucha tree he had planted the day before.
Blood flowed from his palm into the sap.
Leaves in his mind appeared on the branches.
When he tried to step backwards,
he remained where he was standing.
His feet had become roots.
© 1997, Anne Fairbairn
From: A Secret Sky
Publisher: 1997, Ginninderra Press, Charnwood, Australia
From: A Secret Sky
Publisher: 1997, Ginninderra Press, Charnwood, Australia
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