Eight Years Later
Leaving (2004) - Returning (2012)
So many things were wrenched away
I nearly died right then--
the light, the sky, the warmth of home
vanished in the night.
A deep dark void remained within--
the only thing not taken.
Darkness holding back my skin--
no heart, no lungs, no gut, no spleen.
And as the blind learn to hear
and the deaf to touch the world
I learned to feel within the dark
and how to breath again.
Now going back to sky and home
the most precious thing I take
is this gracious, spacious emptiness
within this guise of skin.
Twickenham
22 February 2012
love it!
ReplyDeleteMary