I took it

Thinking

That this

would be different.

That this

would be

That this

would

That this

 

Actually,

no,

That I

That I was

finally free from its confinement

That this was

an entirely new environment.

That this was

That I

finally knew

what

would

make me

new

 

 

 

Now

,

 

Staring

 

At the summation of its

parts

 

Realizing

 

This will always be

a part

of me

 

This can never be

apart

from me.

 

Because

Because

Because

Because what?

 

Because it is me

 

© Hudson Biko

This is more Abstract than some of the poetry I put out here. Some things can’t be ‘structured’.

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