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Guadalupe S Partida
Poems
Nov 2020
Phantom Limb (Panning through)
My body feels drained
from what ?
I take the stairs and rarely take the lift or the escalators to emerge from stations onto populated streets
Something is leaking, energy is constantly leaving and I canβt put my finger on it
on what is leaving me so tired, so, so very tired
Little by little I sieve through water like a miner who headed west during the California gold rush
I pan through the river until my motion becomes part of the scenery by nature of its consistency
I kneel and feel as though an arm & a leg are missing
as if my energy is absorbed into a phantom limb
circling out of me into something else
What could it be ? I keep panning
Written by
Guadalupe S Partida
31/Clovis, CA
(31/Clovis, CA)
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