Still an immigrant

This land I call mine is 

not really mine, but still I live

and take from it, and it

will enfold me in my death

as surely as all who have lived

here for thousands of years.

 

I was born in this land but am yet

still an immigrant set among 

those who claim this place

as their own from generations

to generations, in Country and 

in many tongues and Nations wide.

 

24/12/2018