By Susan Harris
If you were told: you're going to die here this evening
What would you do in the remaining time?
... I realize how my life
Is about to leave me to stay with the living here
And I do not question what will fill the gap.
At the beginning of the US invasion of Iraq, Darwish wrote, in the anguished Nothing but Iraq:
... Indeed, poetry is
Twins ... and we didn't dream of more
than a life as life
and to die in our own way:
Iraq, Iraq, Nothing But Iraq.
Thanks for this posting. I just caught up with it. I’ve loved Darwish’s poetry and will continue to admire it - which is the gift of good words.
DATE: 08/15/2008 1:53:22 PM
This is the first poetry by Mahmoud Darwish that I have come across. Beautifully expressed, unutterably moving!
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