Hayan Charara
The trees alongside the fence
bear fruit. The limbs and leaves, speeches
to you and me, promising to give the world
back to itself. The apple apologizes
for those whose hearts bear too much zest
for heaven, the pomegranate
for the change that did not come
soon enough. Every seed a heart, every heart
a minefield, and the bees and butterflies
swarm the flowers on its grave.
The thornbushes instruct us
to tell our sons and daughters
who carry sticks and stones
to mend their ways.
The oak tree says to eat
only fruits and vegetables;
the pine says to eat all the stirring things.
My neighbor left long ago and did not hear
any of this. In a big country
the leader warns the leader of a small country
there must be change or else.
Birds are the same way, coming and going,
wobbling thin branches.
The warblers express pain, the crows regret.
Or is it the other way around?
The mantra today the same as yesterday.
We must become different.
The plants must, the animals,
and the ants and worms, just like the carmakers,
the soap makers before them,
and the manufacturers of rubber
and the sellers of tea, tobacco, and salt.
Such an ancient habit, making ourselves new.
My neighbor looks like my mother
who left a long time ago
and did not hear any of this.
Just for a minute, give her back to me,
before she died, kneeling
in the dirt under the sun, calling me darling
in Arabic, which no one has since.
from the book THESE TREES, THOSE LEAVES, THIS FLOWER, THAT FRUIT / Milkweed Editions
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The word in Arabic for “my darling” is habibi (حبيبي). It can variously mean “my love,” “my dear,” “my beloved,” and other similar phrases.

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