She was walking naked

She was walking naked
On river bank
And in her hand the revenge dagger for honor
ah! If she knows
how  scream this dagger?
in her  pregnant hand  with ignominy
but what is  an avail of that?
dagger stays a dagger
 dagger is color of blood
 in her handgrip
 became a rose
 dagger became a greater saint
don't care for.
  my lady
 life is naked trees
and naked waters
and naked mountains
and naked tears
and naked hearts
and  you are naked  as naked woman
in naked night
But are there dumb eyes?
Are there blind feelings?
Are there deaf birds?
And is there an Honorable dagger?
Revenge for a prostitute devil...

By Naji Almurisi
naji22may@hotmail.com

NM