"In silence
after my voice grows hoarse
I shall keep shouting your stormy name,
your pain, your wounds, your solitude."
- Mohammed Ebnu
"Your eyes
are lakes of tenderness
I look into them and see
shadows and lights.
I see the impossible.
How often have I traveled through them
into a world that makes one lose one’s head
as if erring through the museum of marvels !"
- Noureddine Sammoud
"I made snow into a bed and covered myself with the wind
I made the moon into a lamp and went to sleep in the starry night."
- Sidi Abderrahman el Mejdub
"Your love resides at the root of my heart and is as precious as a single eye.
As often as the bee makes honeycomb after honeycomb."
- Sidi Lakhdar Ben Khlouf
"The best of my poetry begins with God’s name and with yours."
- Sidi Lakhdar Ben Khlouf
"I am tired of always forgiving
those who would burn me alive.
I feel as tired as the musk rose
of the dry hot summer breeze.
Can someone tell me what’s wrong with me ?"
- Aissa al Jarmuni al Harkati
"Like the sun under water
your face,
like time
a crucifix in my night."
- Khaled Najjar
"And to say to you: your fingers are buds of silk, or
ember; beware of losing them in space. Harvest
your jewel-encrusted garden: sun, dew, secret of the light,
star and scent."
- Mohammed Sebbagh
"Your eyes, my love,
are two beautiful butterflies
in a perpetual verdure.
Two pearls
on a ground of pure mother-of-pearl
ceaselessly thirsting
for the blue of the sea.
Two doves
in quest of a nest of tenderness
warm and peaceful."
- Noureddine Sammoud
"I search
for your hands …
an iris of ecstasy
in
the season of desires"
- Fatima Mahmoud
"To extinguish the coals smoldering in his heart
He makes a river spring through his eyelids, flooding his torso.
In fact, there are tears that in their very abundance ease the heart."
- Mohammed Ben Brahim Assarraj
"In her meadow, there is none but her
so she alone is invoked.
A wonder, she remains distant, nowhere."
- Abu al-Hassan al-Shushtari