Resistance Poem by Leila Samarrai

Resistance



dark, deep and challenging spaces,
cut in white, sharp flat
does not only show random associations to the dark
circles of Dante's hell.

It is a hell of beings and languages,
a devastated devastation
death bypassing speech,
the newly born meaning that stops

the challenge of the resistance and challenge
a helpless page filled with dead bodies.
but I am not a corpse that never dies.

Tuesday, August 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: resistance
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