Phone call
burn the ship
fuck the capital
call me soon
will they watch us vanishing one after the other
how are you
do you hear me
I am remembering
to eat
to guard my stubbornness
to renew my list of goodbyes
to adorn the bruises
Im a thick body
a mortal form
beloved and destroyed
gentle and untamable
after all
I sleep in rage or lament
or in places they did not include in dictionaries yet
my bedroom changes structure each night
you know my sleep don't you?
did you study the theory of tides
did you know oceans can pour out of my eye
there is so much fucking noise outside
you know my eyes don't you?
in Jenin
the colonizer is preventing our people
from burying the martyrs
preventing our people from burying
the martyrs
burying the martyrs
do you hear me
you call
I hurry to collect parts of myself of my land of myself
we knit for each other words
I tell you but I do not tell it all
and I promise to come
but I do not promise to come whole
Im a thick body
a mortal form
beloved and destroyed
gentle and untamable
after all
and I promise to come
and I do not promise to come whole.