“Love works like any language/ we utter what we can’t reach/ but spend our lives reaching for”
—from Song in Tammuz
An exploration of displacement, desire, and longing.
“I have four names,
three tongues, a place
behind my heart where I carry
my earliest dead—”
from “My Grandfather Delivers a Survivor’s Testimony at Yad Vashem but Does Not Say Auschwitz”
