Where am I by: Samia Qureshi, Gouche, 2018
In a Canyon Elsewhere,
I held myself.
With both feet planted on the unknown ground.
The recognizable shades behind me
Echo their concern;
Their voices would soon die out.
Alone,
I feel enriched.
A grey man in a canvas of hues.
I don’t plan on remaining however,
I know that soon the sun
Will turn from my favor
To beat me mindlessly,
Having once more forgotten that I am here
temporarily.