Poem: Journey Back

 Récit incomplet de divers voyages (Michael Haneke, 2000)

This thin abusive silence

You have no business sleeping in my bed

Drinking the water like a 6-year-old

Didn’t you know

I climbed out the belly of a wolf

Purged myself in the fountain of female pain

Let the abstract little girls roar in the face of God

Let them chant:

Where do you bleed from?

Where do you cut?