Possessed!

It was written: toward the water the paradise of water. It was written, beneath a large sign: toward the water! In that dry, jinn-haunted land toward the water? No! I came toward that writing! In the middle of the plain full of mirage full of charred corpses weapons crusted with salt among the scorching sands I came toward a writing without water without the streams of milk and sherbet and rosewater. Don't come! Don't come! by this route, my distant love....