I Never Saw The Wind That Day Poem by elysabeth faslund

I never felt the sand...I was covered
Like all women of my tribe.
I heard screams behind me, 'Come
Back, you will die...' I kept walking,
...they were my brothers and sisters.'

Some screams I will never forget...
Some I will always remember...

'In my harem...'...'you among others...'
'In your place there can be no
Other...'

I chose suicide...for a God who
Chose suicide for His Hell...

Do I forgive Him now?
Has He forgiven me?

Where am I now?

Elysabeth