Life Defined Only As The Opposite Of

I Don't Decide To Represent Anything Except Myself. But That Self Is Full Of Collective Memory.

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

Palestinian People Are In Love With Life.

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

I Want To Find A Language That Transforms Language Itself Into Steel For The Spirit--a Language To Use Against These Sparkling Insects, These Jets.