MY BODY IS A CAVE



My body is an arrangement of bones.
My body is a snow-covered island in a frozen sea.
My body is life and death in mid-way.
My body is an uprooted tree.
My body is a fertile land.
My body is a slowly-melting ice cube.
My body is a harmony of lumps and limbs.
My body has the capacity to heal.


2021

On reclaiming a sense of home in the body
I for long felt disconnected from.