The Metaphor For Palestine Is

Exile Is More Than A Geographical Concept. You Can Be An Exile In Your Homeland, In Your Own House, In A Room.

I Learnt All The Words Worthy Of The Court Of Blood So That I Could Break The Rule I Learnt All The Words And Broke Them Up To Make A Single Word: Homeland.

Standing Here, Staying Here, Permanent Here, Eternal Here, And We Have One Goal, One, One: To Be.

To Be Under Occupation, To Be Under Siege, Is Not A Good Inspiration For Poetry.

If You Live, Live Free Or Die Like The Trees, Standing Up.