Windowless Door

Windowless Door

A Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
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This proud isolation that I hold myself captive within contains no flowers to brighten its view........

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This self-imposed darkness
I have put in place
Runs like wildly tumbling water
in my veins
Expressing itself as I release in words
from each pore
All of my self-imposed pain

This proud isolation
that I hold myself captive within
Contains no flowers
to brighten its view
Only my infatuation with this sentence
I have imposed
On myself
and these chains I wear too

In fleeting expressions
of freedom
to be found
I stare longingly
at a windowless door
Then tremble in fear and confusion
at the mere thought
Of even walking across the floor

My idealized image
of how my life should be
Holds me captive
here in my own war
I am the only one who can release me
from this space
Untie myself
walk out my windowless door

© 2012 Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm


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Wow! This is perhaps my favorite of yours Neva. You deal with a topic rarely seen in your writings and you do it with the same ease and beauty as with those of enlightenment. Fear is indeed crippeling and can rendour us both powerless and imobile. Nice job!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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thsi reminds me of of ..... oh yeah my that telluign me that the only who can hurt you the most and amke you not do the things you want ! is yourself this poem talks about that love the poe m neva !:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This speaks so universally of fear and frozen in time, so beautifully expressed and yet such an individual wound too. Poignant , lovely write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wow. This describes how I'm feeling right now with my writer's block.

"Then tremble in fear and confusion
at the mere thought
Of even walking across the floor."

Especially that line. This is very well written. As always. Thank you for sharing, Neva!

Posted 12 Years Ago


powerful and revealing . this smacks of the agoraphobic and renders me speechless. i am at a loss to express the words to define what this did to me.let's just say i will look at leaving my personal spaces in a whole different light from now on. excellent write!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Wow! This is perhaps my favorite of yours Neva. You deal with a topic rarely seen in your writings and you do it with the same ease and beauty as with those of enlightenment. Fear is indeed crippeling and can rendour us both powerless and imobile. Nice job!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Excellent, excellent imagery I can super relate to. Xo!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The last two verses stood out the most for me. Very intriguing poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wow this is great

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

As darkness holds your hand... I appreciate this write as you know I do

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

heaven itself can't hide the feeling of hate and fear from the minds of those willing to feel it, well written, another great piece my love.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Added on October 13, 2011
Last Updated on April 10, 2012
Tags: door, pain, isolation

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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm

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Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia. My latest book and videos: My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon rm_f1st('6','182','true','false','000000','av2j3.. more..

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