by Jasmine Irving

Photography: Taylor Young on Unsplash


Night time whispers darkness into the room.

She lies in bed staring at the ceiling,

shadow figures dance across it

music starts to play an unnerving tune

buried memories take their place

bursting cruelly into the centre

and acting out to the beat of the snare.

 

She tries to scream at them to stop but

closed lips hide the voice stuck in her throat

as she lies paralysed by fear, until

she begins to move, slowly at first,

circling her hands and swaying her toes

rolling onto her belly and beginning to stretch

mouth wide, face fierce, clawing her way out

as her arms peel off layers of clothes

throwing shame into a chaotic heap on the floor.

 

She finds the way to her feet

her movement staggered at first then

slowly it becomes more daring, more fluid

until she leaps onto the ceiling upside down

fearlessly claiming her place among the shadows

twisting, turning and delighting in a body

that finally feels like home.

 

After the crescendo, she collapses joyously

onto the quilt, whispering “I’m free”

over and over again as she places one hand

over her heart and drifts into peaceful slumber.


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Jasmine Irving

Jasmine is a writer from Newcastle Upon Tyne. She is passionate about travel, sustainability and social action. A decade-long yoga student and recently graduated yoga instructor, she loves to share this practice that originated in ancient India. Previous writing has been published in Mslexia magazine, The Huffington Post, Positive News Blog, YOGI TIMES & The Journal. She also runs her own travel blog called Coeliac on the Road.