Not in the Heavens
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "It is not in the heavens, that you should say, "Who among us can go up to the heavens and get it for us and impart it to us, that we may observe it?" (...) No, the thing is very close to you, in your mouth and in your heart, to observe it". Deuteronomy
30 de março de 2026
29 de março de 2026
28 de março de 2026
Irão
"Bird of dawn, begin your lament,
Renew the pain within my heart.
With your shower of sparks,
Break this cage apart and turn it upside down.
O nightingale with bound wings, come out from the corner of the cage,
Raise the song of freedom for humankind.
With one breath, fill the face of this dusty land
With fire and flame.
The tyrant’s cruelty, the hunter’s oppression,
Have blown my nest away.
O God, O heavens, O nature,
Turn our dark night into dawn.
It is spring anew, flowers are raining down,
Yet my eyes pour tears like raindrops.
This cage, like my heart, is narrow and dark.
Cast flames into this cage, O fiery sigh,
O hand of nature, do not pluck my flower of life.
Guard the lover’s soul, O fresh blossom,
Make it bloom more, more, and more.
O restless bird, shorten the tale of separation,
Shorten this sorrow of longing."
26 de março de 2026
Ruth Wisse

