Afterwards I started feeling
like I am a human
being again.
That's what this place did to me
it brought back my human
in the reflection of the hills,
the lakes, the trees,
but doing nothing to fade the ink.
No one told me that I had been liberated,
I had lost my knowledge.
So I ran free to find my voice last heard
before the years lived with the lasting dead,
the years sat with the lasting hunger,
but I had everything, I had paradise. So I ran -
taking my time to reclaim my body for the hungry,
taking my time to reclaim my voice for the silent.
I stopped living through and started living slowly.
I slept and ate and grew into our new normality,
together again alone.
Running not marching
Breathing not moaning
Swimming not dying
Living not surviving
and my voice lived to tell.
This is where I belong - not alone.
May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 12:12 PM UTC
Afterwards I started feeling
like I am a human
being again.
That's what this place did to me
it brought back my human
in the reflection of the hills,
the lakes, the trees,
but doing nothing to fade the ink.
No one told me that I had been liberated,
I had lost my knowledge.
So I ran free to find my voice last heard
before the years lived with the lasting dead,
the years sat with the lasting hunger,
but I had everything, I had paradise. So I ran -
taking my time to reclaim my body for the hungry,
taking my time to reclaim my voice for the silent.
I stopped living through and started living slowly.
I slept and ate and grew into our new normality,
together again alone.
Running not marching
Breathing not moaning
Swimming not dying
Living not surviving
and my voice lived to tell.
This is where I belong - not alone.
