birth
the exposure to the air bites
the noises become clearer
the water disapearsthe bright white lights of life
glow in welcoming ignorancemy noises of acknowledgement
were ignored by the
multi-coloured spot0lights gleamingthe flesh of mine meets with the bitter world
the joy of my wails confuse me
then the tears leakwhere there once was warmth is now coldness
where there once was silence is now thunder
where there was once comfort there is now metalI then meet with my warmth, my silence, my comfort
when I am layed on the chest of the woman above me
when i am stationed on the body of my safety, my origins, my mother
7.4.2018
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Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!