I am thinking of Palestine

I am thinking of Palestine

a death toll that has risen 

beyond human comprehension

another journalist martyred 

for speaking truth to power

parents clutching their children’s bodies 

praying they live to see another day.


I am thinking of Palestine

moral boundaries crossed 

in the pursuit of devastation

widespread starvation

water rations

blackouts in telecommunications

surgeries forcibly performed

without anesthetics 

two ambulances tasked with the impossible

to alleviate the suffering of millions 

at the hands of those militarily (ir)responsible. 

I am thinking of Palestine

senseless violence and statistics

the deaths add up 

but the justifications never do.

I am thinking of Palestine

the land they carry in their blood

ancestral homes nestled 

between the river and the sea

now beneath buildings and bodies 

that never got to see

the return of their homelands

their people and places freed.


I am thinking of the places

Palestinians seek refuge 

in Lebanon / in Jordan / in Egypt

intergenerational refugee camps

tatreez passed down through the decades

a living testament to resistance 

ancestral memories woven

through the fabric of displacement.

I am thinking of Palestinians 

how it must ache to be (up)rooted

migrating from stolen lands to stolen lands

suspended in liminal forests

seeing the maple of my home

while yearning for the olive of their own.

I am thinking of my Palestinian friends

who from a world away

tirelessly carry this work on

showing me what it means 

to be all in on collective liberation 

anti-colonialism is a hard-won fight

but their courage crosses borders

and forced removal will not stop them

from igniting a movement. 

I may not be Palestinian

but I do know what it is like

to have your homelands

renamed and reshaped 

under colonial occupation —

so I am thinking of Palestine

but I am not just thinking of Palestine

I am reading accounts from the ground

sharing the next event

showing up in the streets

boycotting businesses

and reaching out to politicians

knowing it is the least I can do.

Were the roles reversed

it is what I would want 

my Palestinian friends to do for me

our liberation, bound up with one another —

— none of us free

until all of us are free.

Tay Aly Jade

Writer. Speaker. Activist. Passionate about people and the planet, Taylor’s work explores themes of identity, wellbeing, and social and climate justice.

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