This Night, I Wonder What the Music Will Whisper to Me


By Fadi Abu Deeb This night, I wonder what the music will whisper to me. Sitting under the wing of a Scandinavian forest, Before the vast presence of unending icy meadows, I face the moon, as two soldiers in a battle. I surrender my vanity, Ask him to be my guide, In the mental depth … More This Night, I Wonder What the Music Will Whisper to Me

Becoming a Cat-Man from Scandinavia                  


By Fadi Abu Deeb In a hypnagogic evening, I was abducted into the absentmindedness of a cat. I stared at the orange moon, Abandoned in the prolonged space, Planted with shadows and friendly ghosts, That would save me from the Absurd of the dreadful lucidity. I saw the forest as an ocean of hills and … More Becoming a Cat-Man from Scandinavia