Fatima Al Matar فاطمة المطر

Silence is not empty, it's full of answers.

17 Jan 2016

A Million Meetings

›
I’ve met you before in reoccurring peaceful dreams of powder blue and violet. I’ve met you before, our meetings as certain, as fickle...
3 Jan 2016

Consciousness and trees

›
The most ridiculous thing a person might attempt to do is change another person’s opinion or try to convince them of his or her own pers...
2 Jan 2016

Your bright and dim stars

›
Meeting a person for the first time, discovering them, also means that you are discovering something you did not know about yourself, mee...
1 Jan 2016

If only you looked again

›
If only you had looked again, if only you looked more closely, you would have found inside me a garden carpeted with budding flowers, sap...
30 Dec 2015

The inspiring cage

›
Isn’t joy the shadow of sorrow? Isn’t sorrow the shadow of joy? In an experiment conducted in a zoo sometime in the late fifties an ape w...
29 Dec 2015

Beauty and pity

›
In a recorded lecture I found on Youtube given by the genius writer Vladimir Nabokov I heard him say: “Where there is beauty, there i...
28 Dec 2015

Death too

›
Young tulip stems shoot shyly yet firmly from the cold stubborn earth, little innocent pink flowers plant themselves audaciously on dry b...
‹
›
Home
View web version

About Me

My photo
Fatima Matar
ِA bilingual poet, writer and artist.
View my complete profile
Powered by Blogger.