رویای آتشبادبه کاوش مروارید

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رویای آتش
در نگاه باد
آتش می گیرد
باد
به رویاش
هیچ که می شود
پس می زند خزه ها را
به کا وش
صدف می گشاید
-اما
تا پیاله ی باران کند
می گذرد راه باز گشت
از میان آذرخش
تا ول که می زند نگاه باد
می سوزد
به آتش رویا
می بلد
گلی جوان
در گیسوان آبی ش
رضی تازه می گوید
به گویش آشنای جهان
مهر ٦٧
از کتاب هفتاد سال عاشقانه ی محمد مختاری   

FROM SPRING THROAT -7

*for MOHAMMAD NOURI

Growwing high
reaching a cry
why pain is wandeing in vagrancy
-the sound of rose blows

a pain of birth
in wounded throat of spring

3 MORE REVERIES

These are three more reveries selected by the late poet and critic: Mohammad Hoghughi,
to appear in his classic book SHER NO AZ AGHAZ TA EMRUZ/ NEW POETRY FROM BEGINNIG TO TODAY,Ravayat Books,1371/1992

LOST IN AZURE JOURNEY

In azure journey
singing
the island
losing way
with her dream
in the fog

BLUE PASSAGE OF FOG

Leaves
the hedge of the fog
and passes
from her blue passage
to the sill of constellation

PIE-BALD

In the world accent
rainbow
raining
from the sun
winging
dragonfly
in a thousand rainbow

FROM SPRING THROAT 1-6

*TO;MOHAMMAD NOURI(1308-1389/1929-2010)
1
When crawling spring-like
from his torn vocal chord
he sits
in a refuge
a moment
in silence
singing
the lover liche
on the rock

2
Puliing head up
a flag of song
crawls
the valley
to search the sky
the sun extending
on realm of his throat

3
Singing
his song
on the mountain
a statue of rock
growing
like his heart
singing flower
in the garden of his throat

4
He sings
the word
with all his heart
when his body is a song
grows
in the cradle of his throat

5
In the arms of his dream
rubbing his face
to search
the quavering of his voice
is from proud of frenzy
or playing
on his vocal chord
with trembling of senses

6
An incantation with his dreams
an incantation
in quavering of his throat
a twist to his look
a cry
on his fingertips
a dizzines of his dreams
the garden is laying
on his spring throat

REVERIES 1

come with us to dreams in dreams there is no adventure

reveries 1980's

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Vernal Larynx

Translated to English by Manavaz Alexandrian

The spring that slides
from the broken lute of the throat
sits
on a support
for a while;
softly
on the rock
its vernal larynx
calls
the lover of the ice flower.^[1