"ﺻﺒﺎﺡ ﻣﻤﻄﺮ"
ﻫﺬﺍ ﺍﻟﺼﺒﺎﺡ
ﺗﺄﻟﻘﺖ ﺣﺒﻴﺒﺎﺕ ﺍﻟﻤﻄﺮ
ﺑﺴﺤﺮﻫﺎ
ﺩﻗﺖ ﺯﺟﺎﺝ ﻧﺎﻗﺬﺗﻲ
ﺗﺴﺨﺮ ﻣﻦ ﻛﺴﻠﻲ ﺍﻟﻠﺬﻳﺬ
ﺃﻣﺪ ﻳﺪﻱ ﺃﺻﺎﻓﺤﻬﺎ
ﺗﻨﺘﺸﻲ ﺍﻟﺮﻋﺸﺔ
ﻓﻲ ﺃﻭﺻﺎﻟﻲ
ﺗﻌﻴﺪ ﻟﻲ ﺣﻜﺎﻳﺎﺕ
ﻣﺠﺪ ﻣﻄﺮ ..
ﻻ ﻛﻜﻞ ﺍﻷﻣﻄﺎﺭ .
ﺃﺳﻤﻌﺘﻬﺎ ﻗﺼﺎﺋﺪﻩ
ﺗﺒﺴﻤﺖ ﻏﻴﻤﺔ
ﻟﻤﻌﺖ ﻋﻴﻨﺎ ﺍﻟﺒﺮﻕ
ﻓﺼﻔﻖ ﺍﻟﺮﻋﺪ
ﺗﺮﺍﺟﻌﺖ ﻓﺮﺣﺘﻲ
ﻋﻨﺪ ﻣﻈﻠﺔ
ﺣﺰﻥ ﻳﺴﺘﻔﻴﻖ
ﻭﻻ ﺗﻐﺴﻠﻪ ﺿﺤﻜﺎﺕ ﻏﻴﻤﺎﺕ ﻣﺴﺤﺖ ﻋﻴﻦ ﺍﻟﻜﺮﻯ
ﻓﺘﺒﺪﻯ ﻟﻲ
ﺷﻌﺎﻉ ﻳﻐﻤﺰ ﺍﻟﻀﺒﺎﺏ
ﻛﺎﻥ ﻃﻴﻔﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻠﻴﺪ
ﻻ ﻳﺘﻘﻦ ﻓﻦ ﺍﻟﺘﺸﻜﻞ
ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﻤﺪﻯ
ﻭﻻ ﺩﻗﺎﺕ
ﻧﻮﺍﻗﻴﺲ ﺍﻟﺨﻄﺮ .
ﺃﻳﺎﺷﻤﺴﺎ ﺃﺧﻔﺖ ﺿﻔﺎﺋﺮﻫﺎ ﺍﻛﺘﺒﻲ ﺑﺨﻴﻮﻃﻚ
ﺗﺴﺎﻗﻄﻲ ﺣﺒﺎﺕ ﺗﺘﻨﺎﺛﺮﺕ ﺃﺷﻼﺅﻫﺎ
ﺑﻴﻦ ﻭﺭﻳﻘﺎﺕ ﻟﻌﻘﻬﺎ ﺍﻟﻨﺴﻴﺎﻥ
ﻓﻤﺎ ﻋﺎﺩ ﻟﻬﺎ ﺃﺛﺮ
ﻷﺑﻌﺚ ﺑﻴﻦ ﺭﻓﺎﺕ ﺃﺣﻼﻡ
ﻣﻦ ﺗﺒﺮ