Exodus

Selection of photos

tried to recreate land

tried to live on just water

walked in the trails of my ancestors

collected seeds outside my window

dried leaves

categorized

spoken in tongues

with a language to us

a language to them

a language for you

do not know who I am talking to

believe my eyes are telling

looking for mirrors

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grabbed the ground so hard

my fingerprints disappeared

trusted the gravity

let go

allowed me to rotate freely in the universe

for so long

to a place where I can not

walk home

continued my walk

looked down

could have been on the moon

stopped planting the seeds

threw them to the birds

eat my history I yelled

I do not know what to do with it