العودةُ إلى محمَّد عبد الحي: عشرونَ عاماً مِنْ الغيابِ – الحُضور - الرياض في أكبر تظاهرة ثقافية

My Sennar..!
At sunset..!
Blinks in the homeland,
Of sacred revival anew,
And winks in a bow
In a wound dyed blue,
In a horse with black manes,
An' grass sparce; yet a dew.
In the leap of a leopard,
In blood opaque; but flew.
In a m etal in the sun eyes,
With a scarlet ray as clue.
In stars with the marrow,
Of a spear on an epitaph,
Where martyrs souls just flew.
In a book shone with holy verse,
Where wisdom pearls blew.
In a minaret to spin lighter,
The spirits of the true.
In a spire to stick tighter,
Splinters of the pew