I see what I want - Mahmoud Darwish

I see what I want from the field... I see strands of wheat being combed by the wind, I close my eyes: this mirage leads to the sands and this stillness leads to the lapis lazuli I see what I want from the sea... I see the sound of seagulls at sunset so I close my eyes: this loss It leads to Andalusia And this sail is the prayer of the dove upon me....

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