Poem - The Soul of my Soul, Poet - Ahmed Miqdad (Palestine)

 


The Soul of my Soul

Ahmed Miqdad (Palestine)


She is gone from me.

Like a butterfly in the afternoon sun

She flew away.

I watched as she flew fast to the far-off sky

 I could not reach.

As bright and brilliant as Heaven’s star she flew

In the middle of the clear blue sky

Suddenly made dark in the siren noise


The Soul of my Soul

She soared in the sudden clouds

Plumes of dust and ash

The fires of hate that thirst for our death.

Into those clouds, she flew.

She was an innocent child

 A flower flourishing through dry concrete.

Her grandfather’s tears fall

Like an endless stream through the graveyard rubble stained with blood.


 The Soul of my Soul.

Where are you now, sweetheart?

Let’s fly a kite over these walls, the mountains of plight

 The death cage of our life.

Oh to release the heartache

That has left us to rot under the weight of our despair

To linger in the heavy fragments of timeless sorrow

Will you come to this old man?

Will you hold me in your soft warmth?

Will you carry me upon your butterfly wings?

So fragile

So delicate

Will you free me through your grandfather’s love?

One more hug

To know you are not gone from me.


 The Soul of my Soul

She is gone from me now.

I see her eyes look back at me.

Cold.

But like a butterfly in the afternoon sun

She flew away.

Wait for me at the doors of heaven

For I will surely follow you there.

When we meet again the world will know our love

Unlimited, everlasting

Love that transcends the terror

The doom-filled shroud of war clouds.

The Soul of my Soul

Will you, like the many thousands who have died,

Will you know that you are loved?

Alhamdulillah

In our hope that all butterflies live beyond the veil of life

Eternal life

Divine love that is told in every holy scripture.


The Soul of my Soul

You were.

You are.

You forever will be.

Fly my butterfly angel – my granddaughter

Forever

At peace

In the tender age of three.


 The Soul of my Soul

You are free now.

No more will the cage of death keep you.

Fly on

Into the wings of the others who are there

While we remain lost to die in the dust of silence

And fierce fiery ash.


The Soul of my Soul

Speak to this world with your sweet spirit song

Fill it with your baby’s cooing

Pleading for love

Crying for peace.

Then help us to seek for justice

That now, only heaven can know.

Forever live and fly free

Sweet girl.

Forever may you live and fly free

In the Soul of our Souls.


About the Poet
Ahmed Miqdad is a Palestinian poet, teacher and activist in  Gaza, Palestine. He was born on December 15, 1985, in Gaza city. He has a B.A. in English and a Master in Education. His literary journey began in 2014. Ahmed is the author of four collections of poetry (Gaza Narrates Poetry (2014), Stolen Lives (2015) and When Hope Is not Enough (2019) and a novel Falastin: The Hope of Tomorrow (2018). The latest poetry collection is The Shadow: Poems for the children of Gaza (2024). His poems has been featured in different anthologies like THE UNSILENCED 2025.  He's an awardee of Naji Namaan Literary Prizes 2025 in creativity and as the second prize in Il Meleto Di Guido Gozzano 2025 Literary Competition . He has witnessed over four wars and severe aggressions by Israeli forces on the Palestinian people since the 1980s with a huge loss of life. He writes and publishes to raise consciousness about the Palestinian fair cause.

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