To Our Land by Mahmoud Darwish
To our land, and it is the one tiny as a sesame seed
To Our Land
by Mahmoud Darwish 1
To our land, and it is the one near the word of god, a ceiling of clouds To our land, and it is the one far from the adjectives of nouns, the map of absence To our land, and it is the one tiny as a sesame seed, a heavenly horizon ... and a hidden chasm To our land, and it is the one poor as a grouse’s wings, holy books ... and an identity wound To our land, and it is the one surrounded with torn hills, the ambush of a new past To our land, and it is a prize of war, the freedom to die from longing and burning and our land, in its bloodied night, is a jewel that glimmers for the far upon the far and illuminates what’s outside it ... As for us, inside, we suffocate more!
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Source: The Poetry Foundation from The Butterfly’s Burden (Copper Canyon Press, 2007)
Copyright Credit: Mahmoud Darwish, "To Our Land" from The Butterfly’s Burden. Copyright © 2008 by Mahmoud Darwish, English translation by Fady Joudah.