The Poem Is In My Hands, And

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

Palestinian People Are In Love With Life.

Without Hope We Are Lost.

I See Poetry As Spiritual Medicine.

The Palestinians Are The Only Nation In The World That Feels With Certainty That Today Is Better Than What The Days Ahead Will Hold. Tomorrow Always Heralds A Worse Situation.