It Could Be Poem by Atef Ayadi

It Could Be



many things
people talk about.
people talk about themselves
and nothing really matters as to the outside.
some times,
i see people as hollowed,
empty coca bottles,
empty jars, and
empty pottery.
some are moving,
other being transported,
dragged,
pinched, punched, kicked out, or
being pushed away.
i never experienced this emptiness in the amazon.

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