عبثنا ﺑِﻘﻠُﻮﺑﻨَﺎ ﻛَﺜِﻴﺮَﺍً ﺣَﺘَﻰ
ﻣَﺎﺗﺖْﻣَﺸَﺎﻋﺮُﻧَﺎ
ﺍﻟﺒِﺪَﺍﻳَﺎﺕْ ﺩَﺍﺋِﻤَﺎً ﺗَﻜُﻮﻥْ ﺟَﻤﻴﻠَﻪ
ﺗَﻔُﻮﺡْ ﻣﻨَﻬَﺎ ﺭَﺍﺋِﺤَﺔٌ ﺍﻟﻤِﺴِﻚْ
ﺍﻟﻤُﻌَﺘَﻖٌ
ﻭﺍﻟﻨِﻬَﺎﻳَﺔٌ ﻣَﻌﺮُﻭﻓَﻪ
:
ﺃﺣَﻴﺎﻧَﺎً ﻧُﺤِﺐْ ﻭﻧَﻌَﺸَﻖٌ ﻣِﻦْ
ﺃﻋَﻤَﺎﻗِﻨَﺎ"
ﻭﺗَﺘَﺤﺮﻙْ ﻣَﺸَﺎﻋﺮُﻧَﺎ ﻧَﺤَﻮ
ﺍﻟﻤَﻌﻠُﻮﻡْ ﻭﺍﻟﻤَﺠَﻬُﻮﻝْ "
ﻟَﺎﻧَﻌﻠَﻢْ ﺇﻟَﻰ ﺃﻳﻦْ ﺳَﻔِﻴﻨَﺔٌ
ﺍﻟﻤَﺼِﻴﺮْ ﺳَﺘَﻘُﻮﺩﻧَﺎ ﻣَﻌَﻬُﻢْ ؟!
ﻧَﺘَﻨَﻔِﺴَﻬُﻢْ ﻭﻧَﺸَﻌﺮَ ﺑِﺎﻟﺨَﺠَﻞْ
ﺃﻣَﺎﻡَ ﺃﺭَﻭﺍﺣِﻬُﻢْ
ﻭﻧَﺤَﻠﻢْ ‘
ﺑِﻠُﻘﻴَﺎﻫُﻢْ
ﻭ ﻧَﻐﺮَﻕٌ ﻣَﻊْ ﺃﺣَﻠَﺎﻣِﻨَﺎ
ﺗَﻨَﺘَﺎﺑُﻨَﺎ ﺃﺣَﺎﺳِﻴِﺲٍ {...
ﻣُﺮَﻫَﻔَﻪ ﻭﻗَﺎﺳِﻴَﻪ ﺑِﻨﻔﺲْ
ﺍﻟﻮﻗَﺖْ ,
ﻭﻋِﻨِﺪَ ﻏِﻴَﺎﺑَﻬُﻢْ ﻳَﺘَﺨَﺒﻂْ ﺗﻔﻜِﻴﺮﻧَﺎ
ﻭﺗَﺘَﺸَﺘﺖْ ﻣَﺸَﺎﻋِﺮﻧَﺎ ﺍﺍﺍ
ﻭﻧﺘَﺤَﺴَﺮْ ﻋَﻠَﻴﻬِﻢْ ﻧَﺸَﻌﺮْ ﺑِﻨﺰِﻑْ
ﺍﻟﻘَﻠﺐْ ﻭﺍﻟﻔَﻘَﺪٌ ﻭﺍﻟﻀَﻴﺎﻉْ
ﻧُﺤَﺎﻭﻝْ ﺟَﺎﻫِﺪِﻳﻦْ ﺳَﺤَﺐْ
ﺃﺻَﺎﺑِﻌﻨَﺎ
ﻣِﻦْ ﻫَﺬَﺍ ﺍﻟﻌِﺸِﻖٌ ﺍﻟﻜَﺎﺗِﻢْ
ﻟﻠِﺄﻧَﻔَﺎﺱْ
ﻭﺗَﻨﺒﺘِﺮْ ﺃﺻَﺎﺑِﻌُﻨَﺎ ﻣِﻦْ ﺻُﻌﻮﺑَﺔٌ
ﺍﻟﺴَﺤَﺐْ ﻭﺍﻟﺠَﺮْ
ﻧﺘَﺮَﺻَﺪٌ ﻟﻬُﻢْ ﻭﻧَﻐَﺰﻭ ﻧَﺤَﻮ
ﺳَﺎﻋَﺎﺕْ ﺍﻟﺪُﻣﻮﻉْ ﺍﻟﻤُﻨﻬَﻤﺮﻩ
ﺑِﻜَﺜَﺎﻓَﻪ "
ﻧَﺴﺘَﺠﻤِﻊْ ﻗُﻮﺍﻧَﺎ ﺍﻟﺠَﺴَﺪِﻳﻪ
ﻭﺍﻟﻌَﻘﻠِﻴﻪ
ﻝ/ﻧَﺴَﺘَﺪﺭِﻙْ ﻋَﻤَﺎ ﻳَﺪُﻭﺭْ ﻣِﻦْ
ﺧَﻠﻔِﻨَﺎ
ﻭﻧَﺒﻜِﻲْ ﺃﺭَﺑَﺎًﺑَﺎً ﺃﺭَﺑَﺎﺑَﺎً!..
ﻭﺍﻟﻐَﺼَﺎﺕٌ ﺗَﺴُﺪَ ﺷَﺮﺍﻳﻴﻦْ ﺍﻟﻘَﻠﺐْ
ﺑِﺘَﺰﺍﻳﺪَﻫَﺎ
ﻧﺘَﺬَﻛﺮٌ ﺍﻟﺒِﺪَﺍﻳﺎﺕْ ﻓﻨَﺤِﻦٌ ﻟَﻬَﺎ
ﻭﻧَﺘَﺒَﺴَﻢْ ﺑِﻠَﻬَﻔَﻪ
ﻭﻧُﻘَﺎﺭِﻥُ ﺍﻟﻤَﺎﺿِﻲْ ﻣَﻊْ ﺣَﺎﻟُﻨَﺎ
ﻓِﻲْ ﻫَﺬِﻩ ﺍﻟﻠﺤَﻈَﻪ
ﻓَﻨَﻜَﺮﻩ ﺃﻧﻔﺴﻨَﺎ
ﻭﻧَﻘﺘُﻞْ ﺃﺭَﻭﺍﺣَﻨَﺎ ﺑِﻘَﺴَﻮﺓٌ
ﺃﻗَﺪَﺍﺭِﻧَﺎ
ﻭﻳَﺴﻘُﻂْ ﻛﺒﺮﻳَﺎﺋﻨَﺎ ..
ﻧَﺘَﻨَﻔﺲٌ ﺍﻟَﺂﺁﻩ """
ﻭﻧَﺴَﺘَﻠِﺬُ ﺑِﺮَﺍﺋِﺤَﺔٌ ﺍﻟَﺄﻟَﻢْ
ﻭﻧَﻤﺸِﻲْ ﻣَﻊَ ﺍﻟﺰَﻣﻦْ
ﻣُﺘَﻌﻤﺪِﻳﻦْ ﺍﻟﻐَﺮَﻕْ ﻣَﺮَﺓً ﺃُﺧﺮَﻯ
ﻓِﻲْ ﺑَﺤﺮٍ ﺁﺧَﺮْ ~
ﺗَﺄَﺧُﺬﻧَﺎ ﻣَﺴَﻴﺮَﺓٌ ﺍﻟﻌِﺸِﻖٍ ﺇﻟَﻰ
ﻣَﺪَﺍﺋِﻦْ ﺃﺭَﻭﺍﺡٌ ﻣُﺨﺘَﻠِﻔَﻪ
ﻧَﻌَﺘَﻘِﺪْ ﺑِﺄﻧَﻬُﻢْ ﺃﻓَﻀَﻞْ ﻣﻤﻦْ
ﺭَﺣَﻠُﻮﺍ
ﻓَﻨَﻌَﺸَﻖٌ ﻣِﻦْ ﺟَﺪِﻳﺪْ
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ﻭﻧﻜَﺮﻩ ﺃﻧﻔُﺴﻨَﺎ ﻭﻧَﻜَﺮَﻩ ﻣَﻦْ ﻫُﻢْ
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