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Seeds in Flight

Khaled Abdallah

An ancient woman, who has lived all seasons,
wanders the earth gathering camomile.

Each flower in her apron is a star,
her apron is the sky. When she reaches the house,

she strews them to dry like shells on a beach –
to bring good luck, to whisper the future.

In the sun her tattoo glistens, a star glints
in her golden earring, the camomile dries.

Her hand, hennaed with god’s names,
spun the wool of the flock, embroidered

the wedding clothes, gathers the dried flowers.
But next season, when the future arrived,

it silenced the whispers. She was buried with her ancestors.
And yet as if by chance, as if by magic, as if by a miracle

the camomile grows each season behind the house.
Many seeds have flown. These seeds remain.


Khaled Abdallah

found at http://www.poetrytranslation.org/

translated by Sara Vaghefian and The Poetry Translation Workshop

Reproduced by kind permission of the Poetry Translation Centre.

Tags:

myths Palestine peace personification wildflowers

About this poem

This poem, representing Palestine, is part of The Written World – our collaboration with BBC radio to broadcast a poem from every single nation competing in London 2012.

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