Fly on a Wall

Quite...mishevious, I'm not even there.

Quite and Shy,

I keep to myself,

I'm a fly on a wall,

If nothing else.

The shadows house,

My mishevious form,

As I slip through door to door.

Hunting in solitude,

Alone without others,

But I'm still there,

Invisible among my brothers.

Although my exterior,

Is calm and Serene,

A beast inside me,

Remains unseen.

You look straight at me,

And see nothing at all,

This works out well,

For a fly on a wall.

 

Reviews

[Vertigo]

"Although my exterior,

[Jetta Zippora]

I love the language and lyrical flow of this! Awesome write, friend! :)

[Fairy Tales]

lol cute!