When The Ravens Drop

Farida Haque
3 min readAug 3, 2024

~ for Gaza ~

“Gauze on my Hand” image by author

For Gaza

Gauze* — derived from Arabic ‘gazz’ which means raw silk. For centuries Gaza weavers have been weaving the finest gauze.

… I loved to watch the ravens come

children shrieked

when the ravens dropped

flowers closed as the ravens fell

green-eyed cats turned

sinew and stealth.

Ravens ate what children threw

and flapped away as the Bulbul sang…

Like shards of hematite

frozen ravens sit in

a muttered sleep.

cobwebbed by smoke

a full moon hangs.

Festooned with shame

and borrowed light in

a dusty penumbra

it drags itself and

cohort celestial bodies

along deep sapphirine

immensities of

unholy indifference.

How can they not

moan, these constellations,

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Farida Haque

Multimedia artist, writer, poet. “I could not have painted myself happy without painting myself sad first…” faridahaque@gmail.com