Palestine through creative eyes
Palestine today has a population that is fading, and a culture that is at risk of erasure. Palestinian writers and
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Poetry
We Remember So They Can’t Rewrite
They say the ground in Badda still remembers— a scorch mark near the bend where a boy’s breath caught mid-chant,
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Hope Refused to Kneel
I didn’t hold a placard. I wasn’t in the crowd. But I heard the screams — sharp as truth, the
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Blood in July
Blocked roads, chants on the streets This time, dictator, she could not defeat After years of struggle to find our
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This is not just a momentary love
Some days, love is cutting open your thoracic cavity and making that big old machine stop beating or praying death
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Love is everywhere
Love is the most common thing Right next to seasonal flu Allergy and worn out shoes, loud horns and rusted
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Love was around, I had blinders on
A Black Balloon The world turned over— an unverifiable hypothesis. I kept burning the pages of self-explanatory mistakes that seized
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Humans are Meant to be Warm
I think humans are meant to be warm, through settling fog dreads And crisp stalks lone in dewdrop rain. Cradled
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