waiting for a residency permit
each is traced
in lined-up binaries
of one and zero
of yes and no
of if ever
or will never
we are in the machine now
each in our timezones
captured waiting
on a timeless line
each day is the same
new hope in the morning
crushed just before bed
some of us seek safety
some wish to live as we love
and some to work
so many reasons
and they have all
been heard before
can we blame
the immigration staff?
is it that they have no feeling
?
that they don’t care?
perhaps they don’t
have the privilege
to feel ?
perhaps they are just
doing their jobs……
This describes it well, so random really, but subject to a thousand rules
ReplyDeleteThank you, Anna :)
DeleteThe waiting time is really horrible