ﻻ ﺃﻋﺮﻑ ﺍﻳﻦ ﻣﺮﺍﻛﺒﻲ ﺳﺘﺮﺳﻮ
ﻳﺎ ﻣﻦ ﺗﻐﻔﻮ ﺗﺤﺖ ﺍﻟﺠﻔﻮﻥ
ﺃﺭﻛﺐ ﻛﻞ ﻟﻴﻠﺔ ﻋﻠﻰ ﻇﻬﺮ ﻗﺼﻴﺪﺓ
ﺃﺳﺎﻓﺮ ﻋﺒﺮﻫﺎ .. ﺃﺑﺤﺚ ﻋﻦ ﺑﺪﺍﻳﺔ
ﻭﻧﻬﺎﻳﺔ
ﺗﺸﺪﻧﻲ ﺣﺒﺎﻝ ﺍﻟﺸﻮﻕ ﺇﻟﻴﻚ
ﻭﻛﺄﻧﻲ ﺃﺭﻯ ﻓﻴﻚ ﺣﻴﺎﺗﻲ
ﻭﺍﺑﺘﺴﺎﻣﺎﺗﻲ
ﺃﺣﺎﻭﻝ ﺍﻷﺑﺘﻌﺎﺩ ﻓﺄﻓﺸﻞ
ﺃﺣﺎﻭﻝ ﺍﻟﺼﻤﺖ ﻓﻴﺴﺘﺤﻴﻞ
ﺗﻐﻠﺒﻨﻲ ﺣﻴﺮﺗﻲ ﻭﺃﻧﺎﺟﻴﻚ
ﻓﻴﻤﺪﻧﻲ ﺍﻟﺨﻴﺎﻝ ﺑﺴﻬﺪ
ﺑﻨﺎﺭ ﺍﻟﺤﻨﻴﻦ
ﻓﺄﺳﺮﺡ ﻓﻲ ﺃﻏﻨﻴﺎﺗﻲ ﺍﻟﺤﺰﻳﻨﺔ
ﺍﺗﺠﻮﻝ ﻓﻲ ﻛﻠﻤﺎﺕ ﺍﻡ ﻛﻠﺜﻮﻡ
ﻭﺷﺮﻳﻦ
ﺫﺍﻙ ﺣﻠﻤﻲ ﺍﻟﺬﻱ ﻳﺤﺠﺒﻪ
ﺍﻟﻀﺒﺎﺏ ..ﺍﺗﻮﺳﺪ ﻛﻞ ﺃﻫﺎﺗﻚ
ﺑﺪﻑﺀ ﻋﻠﻰ ﺃﻳﺎﻡ ﻣﺮﺕ ﻭﻛﻞ
ﺍﻟﺴﻨﻴﻦ
ﻟﻌﻤﺮﻱ .. ﺳﺄﻟﻌﻦ ﺍﻟﻤﺴﺎﻓﺎﺕ
ﺑﻴﻦ ﺍﺷﺘﻴﺎﻗﻚ ﻟﻲ ﻭﺑﻴﻦ ﺿﻴﺎﻋﻲ
ﻓﻲ ﺃﻛﻮﺍﻡ ﺣﺴﺮﺍﺕ ﻭﺍﻧﻴﻦ
ﺳﻴﻈﻞ ﻣﺪﺍﺩﻱ ﻳﻬﻄﻞ ﻋﻠﻰ
ﺳﻄﻮﺡ ﻏﻴﺎﺑﻚ ﻭﻋﻠﻰ ﺫﺍﻙ
ﺍﻟﺤﻠﻢ ﺍﻟﻤﺴﺘﺤﻴﻞ