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.