Poppies on mountain outside Bethlehem
One day I will become what I want
One day I will become a thought
that no sword or book can dispatch to the wasteland
A thought equal to rain on the mountain split open by a blade of grass
where power will not triumph
and justice is not fugitive.
– pg 10 from Murals by Mahmoud Darwish
Tales of Dragons, Rabbits and Roosters 