Life Defined Only As The Opposite Of

The Poem Is In My Hands, And Can Run Stories Through Her Hands.

And You Became Like Coffee, In The Deliciousness, And The Bitterness, And The Addiction.

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

A Person Can Only Be Born In One Place. However, He May Die Several Times Elsewhere: In The Exiles And Prisons, And In A Homeland Transformed By The Occupation And Oppression Into A Nightmare.

We Suffer From An Incurable Malady: Hope.