| in the divorce i separate to two piles books: english love songs: arabic my angers my schooling my long repeating name english english arabic i am someone's daughter but i am american born it shows in my short memory my ahistoric glamour my clumsy tongue when i forget the word for [ ] in arabic i sleep unbroken dark hours on airplanes home & dream i've missed my connecting flight i dream a new & fluent mouth full of gauzy swathes of arabic i dream my alternate selves each with a face borrowed from photographs of the girl who became my grandmother brows & body rounded & cursive like arabic but wake to the usual borderlands i crowd shining slivers of english to my mouth iris crocus inlet heron how dare i love a word without knowing it in arabic & what even is translation is immigration without irony safia means pure all my life it's been true even in my clouded arabic Copyright © 2017 Safia Elhillo. Used with permission of the author. |
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