Colonizing My Empty Chest Poem by Fatima Alzhara Rafa

Colonizing My Empty Chest

Traveled searching for a land
Eve and Adam found love then.
Erikson found America by chance
or by yearning for a land,
as I am.

Yearning for something safe and sweet
I hope it doesn't come late.

The searching comes to an end.
It ought to find me
colonizing my empty chest,
and putting a ring on my left hand

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