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WHAT WE HAVE

18. november 2013 by Elisabeth Gade Leave a Comment

What We Have

IMG_0889Our men do not belong to us. Even my own father, left one afternoon, is not mine. My brother is in prison, is not mine. My uncles, they go back home and they are shot in the head, are not mine. My cousins, stabbed in the street for being too —– or not —– enough, are not mine.

Then the men we try to love, say we carry too much loss, wear too much black, are too heavy to be around, much too sad to love. Then they leave and we mourn them too. Is that what we’re here for? To sit at kitchen tables, counting on our fingers the ones who died, those who left and the others who were taken by the police, or by drugs, or by illness or by other women. It makes no sense. Look at your skin, her mouth, these lips, those eyes, my God, listen to that laugh. The only darkness we should allow into our lives is the night, and even then, we have the moon.

Warsan Shire,

Warsan Shire er født i Kenya av somaliske foreldre, bosatt i Storbritannia. Hun har vunnet flere priser for sine dikt.

 

Filed Under: Blogartikler Tagged With: dikt, kvinner, poet, Somalia

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