Meeting
And then, I met myself
Actually no.. Not yet.
I’d like to meet her one day
In a more open way;
I saw the sea
I met the one who rescued her
I touched the palm
She ate a date
Memory flew… touched by sunray
Tickling the soul
She is there… And I long to meet her
May Al-Issa is poet, translator and fine-artist. Warm Whispers was her first Arabic poetry book which gained high reviews. Her poems, proses and articles published in respectable Arabic magazines. In spare time she paints –Haiku is hidden, or almost there. http://mayalissa.blogspot.co.uk/