Tiffany Golden
Response
Neither Here Nor There
By Darice Jones
Inspiration piece
It was like transitions were booming in her ears
in that way the first thunder of the season could shock you
It was like the transitions were shaking away her comfort
a big earthquake along the Hayward faultline, after years of stillness
Her consciousness had expanded and her sense of the things of being was broader
a big open field receiving months of rain, allowing itself to be soaked in life’s elixir
But it was not yet Spring
Everything was underneath
No one could see the seeds
And even the seeds themselves began to doubt as the days rolled by
Winter
a trickster that forced everything to slow down
a freezing breeze made of everything
that forced even the most formidable to fold into themselves
go inside
be alone
find the light within
you can’t ignore your breath now
it’s visible
it floats in front of you
wraps around you
pushing you indoors
be still and find your way
take a deep one – here and now
lay blankets on top of your skin
to weigh you down
to slow you down
to help you accept the middle part
this part that makes you tired, turns up your fear, rattles your faith
this part
when you’ve ventured out and transition has met you for the journey
arrival time unknown
Written By Darice Marcella Jones
In the year of Octavia Butler ©2022
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