Rucksack
by Elizabeth Challinor
I folded my protesting body
Into a rucksack
Placed the weight on my back
And began to walk into the unknown
Ignoring its cries
Refusing to pay heed to its kicks
Or listen to its lies
I carried on walking
Into the limitless void
Until its weight melted away
Into a shimmering pool
Of joyful, grateful connection