Plains of the free lie
26 April 2020
Do you hear
The ocean shaken
It stirs blood
Through the flood
By the waves I awaken
On grounds mistaken
Emptiness
Of the chest that heaves
Fallen tree
Crestfallen
Gathering the flailing leaves
The mind soul deceives
Look yonder
Plains of the free lie
They rumble
With the cries
The millions’ uneven sigh
Their dreams fly in sky
Reading of the poem:
Emel Mathlouthi – Naci en Palestina آمال مثلوثي
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