I want to love you
before they announce a fascist decree
to close all the gardens of love
And I want to drink coffee with you
before they confiscate the coffee and the cups
And I want to sit with you for two minutes
before the secret service pulls the chairs from under us
I want to love you
before they announce a fascist decree
to close all the gardens of love
And I want to drink coffee with you
before they confiscate the coffee and the cups
And I want to sit with you for two minutes
before the secret service pulls the chairs from under us
I want to love you
before they capture the last free gazelle
and the last love letter
and before the last Arabic poem
is hung
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
I want to love you
before they capture the last free gazelle
and the last love letter
and before the last Arabic poem
is hung
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
My lady, I want to love you
in the time
of handicapped love
and handicapped language
and handicapped poetry books
when neither the trees can stand
nor the birds can use their wings
nor the stars can move around
without needing a visa
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani
My lady, I want to love you
in the time
of handicapped love
and handicapped language
and handicapped poetry books
when neither the trees can stand
nor the birds can use their wings
nor the stars can move around
without needing a visa
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani
I want to love you
to retrieve the details of our Damascene house
each room
each tile
each pigeon;
to converse with the Arabian Jasmine
my mother used to behold every morning
like a jeweler would show off his jewels
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar
I want to love you
to retrieve the details of our Damascene house
each room
each tile
each pigeon;
to converse with the Arabian Jasmine
my mother used to behold every morning
like a jeweler would show off his jewels
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar
I want to love you
to banish my dryness
and saltiness
and the calcifications of my fingers;
to regain my springs
and my wheat stalks
and my colorful butterflies
and assure myself
that I can still cry
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
I want to love you
to banish my dryness
and saltiness
and the calcifications of my fingers;
to regain my springs
and my wheat stalks
and my colorful butterflies
and assure myself
that I can still cry
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
I want to love you
to assure myself
that the palm trees in your eyes
are still okay
and the birds’ nests in between your breasts
are still okay
and the fishes of poetry that swim in my blood
are still okay
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love & Resistance
I want to love you
to assure myself
that the palm trees in your eyes
are still okay
and the birds’ nests in between your breasts
are still okay
and the fishes of poetry that swim in my blood
are still okay
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love & Resistance
To enter the religion of Jasmine
and defend the civilization of poetry
To guarantee the blueness of the sea
and the greenness of the forests
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
To enter the religion of Jasmine
and defend the civilization of poetry
To guarantee the blueness of the sea
and the greenness of the forests
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
I love you to lift up the sky
to regain my wellbeing
and the wellbeing of my words
and to free myself of the pollution
that strangles my heart
For Earth without you
is a big lie—
a rotten apple
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
I love you to lift up the sky
to regain my wellbeing
and the wellbeing of my words
and to free myself of the pollution
that strangles my heart
For Earth without you
is a big lie—
a rotten apple
from "I Love You to Lift Up the Sky" by Nizar Qabbani, trans. Rana Bitar, Love and Resistance
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Now that the second edition of A Writer's Craft has been sent to my editor at Bloomsbury, I reflect on the semester-long process of revising.
Anyhow, how's your Friday?
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