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Goddess
January 30, 2021
Ethereal
she flies
arms wide
eyes closed
her final movements
dissolve into the night
© Steve S., Marblehead, MA
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This poem is about the way I feel as a global citizen. I have moved around countless times throughout my life, and so I've never truly lived in a place I've always grown up in or spent more than four years going to the same school. I've never had a single place to call my home, which is why I see the whole world as my home. Every new city is an exciting addition to where I feel I belong, and part of being a global citizen is finding both the familiarities and the unfamiliarities, comforting.