Sabri Hakim




Photography

:: Picture I took of a Model's face

 

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:: I've seen your face

You've sculpted my eyebrows, paper thin, I want to crack them
A rock 
A thick cloud I've brought down and hammered against a concrete block
A wall
A demented pavement,
Dim moist light
A forest I see, a land has set forth,
Follow me followers, hop over pipes and wires
Arrival,
Announce to animals that were made of flesh and have bent steel,
Who challenges we
I want to hear lion's morn
I have warned you not
All that is courage I'll bring forth,
This is how flowers were meant to flourish
This is how you eat a spoonful of vibrant relish
Come, lets ride these deer's across these hills
Do not roar, for there are none to make fear
Wait while I chew on apples from the biggest green trees
Chuck their seeds at snakes
Break my bones and wear bronze teeth
Are your hands cold, have you washed your feet?
Might it not be?
I beg not for concrete; but for it to disappear
Stay here
Milk these cows dry
Tonight we feast on wolves and learn to speak Thai
Meat eaters
This is the flesh of obese beavers
There is sunrise, and here it sets
Blow into your trumpets
Scar your knees
This is merry lands
This is the profits destination
A gods dream
An invention of stainless steel
A reflective a rainbow
A dump of many swords
A game for two,
History of early man
Put an end to your growth
Reserve seconds and thirds
Here are wands to create holy magic
A bunch of angels for each of you
Here are the sticks of mosses and the birds of Suleiman
Speak to of hoax and ciaos
There once lived a people who believed in triangles and conspiracies
This is a celebration of their faith
Cook, for tonight we feast
Cook, for tonight we will not die
This is a pan of aroma
This is olive oil
I've flossed out seeds of pulps and planted them to grow raspberry trees
Squeezed its harvest during spring and drank to the lives of sea birds
Live and let live,
Breath out an exhale
Smell the salts of this ocean
Crush its pearls;
This is not a celebration but a mere defeat of a conqueror
Make not love but glory
Sleep to not rest but to retire
An empire we must build
An enemy we must, feed, praise and defeat
Moist the lands are
Here is the soil of which we're told we come
This is us
Look at we
I am squeezing live worms and smiling to echoes to portray
Am I heard?
Has man compromised?
Come join us dwarfs, let us nourish you
Run uphill and step on twelve lettered words
Jump and stay in air
My mind is slightly within control
Give me crayons
I want to reinvent calligraphy
I want to draw perfect figures of woman
There is a sprinkler spraying star dust
This is a repeating bang
Galactic butter
A star shattered
A protein replicated
A whale and a shark became salmon and orange frogs,
Come here mosquito
Break off your wings
A dragon falling signifies a cycle
Here is KPA post RNA
An exploding 65 million years
A song for Carl and Carla
Sing for tonight we are not heard
ٍٍٍٍShout for tonight is seven seconds long
Scream for I have awakened
This is the funeral of a mermaid
A tale of two peasants
Once fought for grains of rice now married
I've seen your face,
In a blur amongst a crowd of downtown travelers
I've recognized you
It's you? Is it not?
Damn your face

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:: Pictures I took in Jarash (Play)







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:: Pictures I took of "Amman Asleep"







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:: Pictures I took of London






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:: Picture I took of a Model ("Cosmopolitan" feel)


This I took during my Fashion Photography Course in London.
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