On This Earth There Is That Which

My Homeland Is Not A Suitcase, And I Am No Traveller

The Metaphor For Palestine Is Stronger Than The Palestine Of Reality.

I Believe In The Power Of Poetry, Which Gives Me Reasons To Look Ahead And Identify A Glint Of Light.

I Have Learned And Dismantled All The Words In Order To Draw From Them A Single Word: Home.

Far Away, Our Dreams Have Nothing To Do With What We Do. The Wind Carries The Night, And Passes On, Aimless.