Ima cicada outside her timeline. Always felt different and misunderstood. Hence poetry, it was my way to attempt to understand …

Some of us always feel

lonely

Misunderstood

Created before Earth

Lost amongst walking zombies

Dearth came

Weirdos, different or crazy

Too kind,

loving

or

innocent

and always ….. loving

Those who didn’t go insane

Remain the light of the world

Eternal flame

- primordial we

It’s just what it will always be for me and those odd people who are the same. Trying to bridge the lost in translation