she feels the wind
the wind that has
been missing all
this time
the wind that she
thought wouldn’t cross
her path, ever again
for months and turned to years
she forced
she strained
to made her own wind
until she almost numbed
her heart
until she almost lost
her breath
some dark spots
she could see them
are still there
refusing to feel the wind
but she wouldn’t mind
she ain’t fed up
because the wind dominate
the area and herself
— za.
