Edward Said
He offers me a bowl of dust.
What is this for? I say.
For promises to keep from doing harm.
Where should I put it? I say.
In a book, under your pillow, in your garden,
Now, I read, blowing dust from the pages, irritating my eyes, my throat, my skin.
As I turn a page, my fingers smear the moistened dust
and the letters spread from one word to the next.
How can I clean up all this dust? I say.
Do you know how?
(September 25, 2003)
Listen to "Prayer" as you read the poem
Click here,
find the link "Play This Performance" on the page (to play with RealAudio or Real Player),
and advance 30 minutes exactly to listen to the exquisite clarinet solo "Prayer," a tribute to the late
Dr. Edward W. Said by
Kinan Azmeh
with his group Dialogue on the
Millennium Stage of the
Kennedy Center on February 27, 2004,
an event co-sponsored by the Middle East Institute.
Listen to "Passport" as you read the poem
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to listen to "Passport," a tribute to the late
Dr. Edward W. Said by
Marcel Khalife --
whose son Rami Khalife
often plays with
Kinan Azmeh.
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