ﺑﻘﻄﺮﺓ ِ ﺩﻣﻌﺔ ٍ ﺃﻏﺮﻕ ْ
ﻷﻧﻲ ﻟﺴﺖُ ﻣﺜﻞ ﺍﻟﺮﻣﻞ ِ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺼﺤﺮﺍﺀْ
ﻓﻼ ﺗـُﺒﻘﻲ ﺍﻟﺮﻳﺎﺡ ﻋﻠﻴﻪ ِ ﻣﺎ ﻳَﻌﻠﻖ ْ
ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﺨﻄﻮﺍﺕِ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻷﺳﻔﺎﺭْ
ﻓﻠﻲ ﻗﻠﺐ ٌ علﻰ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺿﻲ ..
ﻋﻠﻰ ﺍﻟﺬﻛﺮﻯ..
ﻋﻠﻰ ﺍﻷﻭﺟﺎﻉ ِ ﻗﺪ ﺃﻏﻠﻖ ْ
ﺍﻧﺎ ﻣُﺮﻫﻖْ
ﻷﻧﻲ ﻓﻲ ﻗﻴﻮﺩِ ﺍﻷﻣﺲ ﻣﺴﺠﻮﻥ ٌ
ﺑﻼ ﺃﻧﻮﺍﺭ ْ
ﺃﺳﺎﺋﻞ ﻗﻠﺒﻲَ ﺍﻟﻤﺄﺳﻮﺭْ
ﺃﻟﻢ ﺗﺸﻔﻖ ْ؟..
ﻋﻠﻰ ﻧﻔﺴﻲ..ﻭﺃﻳّﺎﻣﻲ
ﺗﻘﻴّﺪ ﻓﻴﻚ َﺂﻣﺎﻟﻲ ﻭﺃﺣﻼﻣﻲ
ﻓﻼ ﺃﻧﺠﻮْ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻷﻻﻡ ﺃﻭ ﺃُﻋْﺘـَﻖ ْ
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