Moving Unchained Poem by Noorie Ali

Ground shaking world got me going backward in line
I’m reversing in slow-motion like spiders crawling
Up-down my spine
I’m so far back in line, only fate can carry me out
Oh I’m forgotten deadly in a crowd

Show me the right path now
I’m calling out loud
Aching in a simple spout
I’m up-side down now

I can see you but in diagonal views
I’m so out taken by this pase

I’m rolling back towards the start of this race
No I’m not chasing I’m just rehearsing my
Physical, mental ability on team me, trying to stand
Next to you some how by mending my sluggish legs
And my 1 mph moving brain

My train on this track so hazy I’m
Not a lazy lady but if you say I am
Then I may be, though lately
I’ve been matched against you

I’m no more, no less in a boat with you.
I guess now I’ve just caught up with you