moon effect

brought to tears by flashbacks of the past

not knowing who i am

not knowing who i was

not knowing who i’m becoming

feelings of the past present in the future

cringing in the imagined colonial site

his hair, his skin, his eyes

revealing his soul

so i grip down my own

urging my eyes to cover my soul

shut them up tight and

and never let go.

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