Recipe for Healing
by Hannah Soyer
Art by Margaret Wiss
Needed: wind through the trees, sun on skin, the color green.
Know that, despite it feeling otherwise,
The darkness will not last forever––change is the only thing
Guaranteed. Don’t let the forces
You need to sustain your spirit be robbed
By whoever or whatever is draining your soul
And numbing your heart. The flowers never belonged to them
In the first place, the sound of the aspen leaves rustling
Is not theirs to take.
Lean on your ancestors, blood relation not necessary––
Remember those who came before you, who fought,
Who turned their hurt into anger, their anger
Into art. You will be some form of okay until
You become some form of surviving, a state
Undervalued, looked over, the same way we have been,
We are, but no longer.
Survival is resistance, living is resistance,
Self love the loudest form of revolution I know.
Margaret Wiss, Up in the Air Series, Photographs