i travel to the ends of the world and back

the eyes seem to tire of me

there is nothing left to see

no corpses to haunt

no bonds to latch onto

i know it is a silly thought

to wonder if they will free me

yet

i cannot help

it

i’ve always been greedy

mom used to call it a sin

at night

i fall asleep

again

against grass stained by dew

i hear the wolves

but i’ve long let go of fear

that is,

until day breaks

and i am born

again

again

again

not as myself

but an eye

on a body

on the world

on the ground

in the Earth

it has absorbed me

yes

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again

we are born again