Wednesday 9 March 2016

Why jerusalem
Why can't you see through this once and for all
That no child, no woman, no man must die for so little

if centuries of hatred is tenacely put into the banks of your memories
Does'nt it frighten you of what might sprout out  from the embryons of your unborn generation.

Now that you've doing what Hitler did to you.
With what lips do you talk to God each morning
with what hands do you break  loaves for your children
how do you preach your wisdom


This dust wet with blood, trenched with tears,
i look at these charred date palms and olive grooves ....
is it a face
Is it your own God's face weeping

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