‘Do Not Reconcile’: From ArabLit Quarterly’s GRIEF
“May what we mourn propel us toward our collective liberation.”
“May what we mourn propel us toward our collective liberation.”
In this essay, Julia Choucair Vizoso reflects on erasure, blindness, and abolitionist love while searching for the “one-line poems that shake us out of sleep paralysis.”
This poem was composed on September 13, 2024, as the first signs of autumn arrive. Free Poems in the Autumn By Heba Al-Agha Translated by Julia Choucair Vizoso How […]
For Ismail Al-Ghoul and Rami Al-Rifi By Heba Al-Agha Translated by Julia Choucair Vizoso No grief to bear in this city no wall to weep on no helmet […]