That is her picture and this is the lover's suicide

And the dream takes its shape, so he fears. But the city stands at the top of the new wound, and in the explosion of the storm, what does the wind say? We are the wind uprooting ships and planets and tents with false thrones... suicide and victory, and after the night’s dissolutions comes the day, the earth begins from his hands, and he was throwing dreams at the earth, his bomb was his carnation, he tried to die but he did not win death, and he had a day to be a butterfly of prisons, and the earth begins from his hands, impossibility is his identity and his identity is the paper of the fields... Number of pages: 36 Year of publication: 2013 Publisher: Dar Al-Ahlia for Publishing and Distribution