The border - Who knew it's that easy?

The border - Who knew it's that easy?



There is a border
inside of me
one side is black
the other is white

There are no nuances
nor notices of this drastic change

No signs warning you
that just a thought can be enough
to dress in ice
to dress in sun

There is a room
inside of me
full of suitcases that have forgotten
where they should go
after watching for so long
how Time goes on

There is a stain
inside of me
covering
covering
covering...