Clamoring to Life

She exists,

her body is there,

but her mind is somewhere else,

 

she is tired,

and sleep will come,

but it will not stop the fear

from coming

 

it must be felt,

but it will not overtake her,

because she is unmovable,

her love that clamors to life

sparks the fire that keeps it going,

when hardly there is anything left to burn,

she defies imagination with her being 

by creating energy to move this body

out of its idleness to perform the mundane 

rituals of work.

 

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