Poem by Bassam Jamil, translated by Nicole Mankinen
I am the stranger The shadow beneath the cloud Adrift and looming over my land Only the cloud beckons It has its purpose for me I succumb to its atmosphere Levitate and fall in billowing drifts I am pulled in all directions But my desire, oh cloud, is higher Let it rise to the peak of Ramah To overlook my postponed destiny Send the wind that pushes me I am spent yet full of readiness And smiling through my breathless facade Into thunder and storm I become the rain The roots of my land absorb me Renewed, I start again