Photo by Ira LippkeIsmael emailed me today:
"dear brother i miss u i hope u r. healthy do u get marred i wish u hapyy new year mery xmas i hope to see u soon in jerusalem"
...Ah, habibi, it is always a special Christmas gift to get a note from you.
Here is Ismael's latest poem, strange for its libidinous and acurate depiction of Jerusalem. She is a warm coquette, a promiscuous mistress. She has many lovers...
BRIDE AND MISTRESS OF CITIES...JERUSALEM
Between hills it is vainglorious and by heaven amazement and coquette bride...
Adornment with the stars of heaven.
Blessed by the highest god and ennobled by the prophets.
By her name the birds responding in the morning
And in the evening the doves cooing over its walls
And dozing and the kids dozing between its bosom
My spirit united with your spirit
As the light united with light....no darkness
As the water united with water....no thirst
Death cannot separate us
Nor anyone can kill our love
Bride once more...more fondling and coquettish
Jerusalem city of lights.
By my spirit I soar to you
My feet rushing to your dooors every day
Flying high...far...far...with the breeze
Takes me the smell of incense and perfumes
In the markets...in the yards...and every courtyard.
I ascend the balconies which waves to me by the flags
Of peace...flags of love and rejoice
And promise happiness.
As the spirit carries the seeds of love to you and planted
I carry my spirit and plant its grwoth and blooms
When seen by eyes
With sunrise I kiss every piece of your land
And with evenings full moon I whisper my passionate love.
By your love I am king and you are my queen
And the queen of hearts everywhere....Jerusalem
Full of promise I will stay on your love Jerusalem
Your love is everlasting
When everything is gone everything extinct
Gay bright more and more coquettish
Bride and mistress of cities
City of prophets....city of soaring...city of lights.
Words of Prof. Isamel Obydat
Jerusalem