Israel

Each of us has a name
given by the stars
and given by our neighbors

Greece

The sun and the sea
I float above care
Corfu and his beauty
Captivated.

Copenhagen

You take some Kierkegaard and Hamlet,
and then you add some hygge,
and season it with pastry，
till you get a pleasant fugue.

Morocco

With a little sun. With much night.
With your most open heart. With more of your perfume.
With your most splendid presence. With much oblivion.
With purer air. With one glass more.
With less silence. With a sky more serene.

Spain

The weeping of the guitar
begins.
The goblets of dawn
are smashed.

South Africa

The memory beckons from the future
you and I a tribe of colours
this song that dance
godlike rhythms to birth
footsteps of memory
the very soul aspires to.

Qatar

At the edge of the desert , the sun turns men into seeds.

Nut brown and hard, the water leeched away.

Netherlands

When I fall asleep the sea is still below
and the sun as always before me.

Croatia

Look at that small fruit tree after the rain:
It is full of raindrops and itswings them,
And magic luxury of it branches
Sparkles in the sunlight.