Location: Gaza, Palestine a week after the ceasefire Photograph: Duha Hasan

Poem: Miracle

Miracle

So alive - I embrace the pain,
Yet never close enough to freedom's flame.

My stomach, empty - leaves me weak,
Yet full enough to let me speak.

Upon a narrow strip, I tread,
And from its edge, I watch instead.

Pain: when it slices through my skin,
Resilience: rising from my hard bones within.

I am a miracle.