Looking back

Looking back there was no revelation.
Nothing of the past prepared me,
For I knew nothing,
But the language of the past.

I was not brave.
For what use had I of courage.
What use of courage
When there is nothing to fear.

I wondered if I’d fallen.
Yet felt no sorrow at the thought of falling.

Waiting, I wondered what should happen now.
If this was the last place.
But I knew of no revelation,
Nothing had prepared me.

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