Bosons And Fermions

By Fatima Mackizadeh

Memories of you eat at me, vamipric beast,

gnawing, suckling

I can smell your fanged breath on my nape.

draining me of what mirth is left’

Dead eyed, I stare outside,

the wind rushes me, come to life

I smile joker like, drops fall and fly, whooshing,

gravity can’t get them this time,

‘so dark barely any lights,

Supersonic they become string like,

dark and light dance,

like bosons and fermions

The train revs to save me, from me,

Me & my destructive days

Me & my nightmare nights.

By Fatima Mackizadeh