Take me to a time where life wasn’t so incongruous,
Where we can make silhouettes
Out of our memories to avoid mindless thoughts.
You can show me the way forward,
Where we can place our index finger on a blank space
And make it something, something that can be built, built for pleasure.
We can traverse the map,
Using our senses to direct us,
Our bodies will entangle upon
Lands that welcome our intrigue.
We can sip and distillate our thirst
Through nature. Through nature’s
© 2019 Alexander Brand
Alex is a keen writer and performer across Thanet who has recently finished an MA in English Literature.