Isolated
in my comfort,
my protective shadow,
my dark habitation.
So far from everything,
and everyone.
Playing with the light
left in my hands.
Just amusing myself,
so easy,
when there is no one else.
My mind describes
only the shell around me,
never penetrating
the deeper darkness.
I think I see
out of the corner of my eye,
something moving out there.
A shade I can’t define,
carving its way
in and out of my vision.
I can’t place it,
but I’m both curious
and terrified.
I use what little light I have
to illuminate the world around me.
Feeble as my attempts are,
I can just barely
make out your form,
moving freely,
like I’ve never seen anyone do.
Reaching out to me,
wanting me to be free, too.
I reach out,
beyond the safety of my shadow,
and our hands touch,
the feeling,
spiritual,
and electric.
Then I see your face,
as you move in to the light,
and I am terrified.
As I try to pull away,
you put your chains on me,
and drag me out
into a world I’ve never seen.
No darkness to find safety in,
here.
Everything is clear,
and I can see why we are kept blind.
All that safety
was only
an illusion.
I understand,
as I am led away
in chains.
Like a prisoner,
like an animal
to the slaughterhouse.
What did I wake up to?
HG – 2020