OutsideA Poem by Arthour LewisThis is a poem comprised entirely in prose. The clock stared at me; its pale face
scowling in my direction, its arms frozen in time. Moonlight crept beside my
curtains and illuminated the side of the room on which the clock hung. The
closet door stood open, alert, and waiting. My window called to me, begged for my presence, and to the
window I went. My feet felt safe on the soft, yellow carpet beneath my bed, but
as I made my way to the window, ominous shapes of irascible creatures leered at
me, and distrustful objects and electronics snickered in hushed whispers at
their plots. I ventured towards the window; it seemed
as though I’d been roving for an eternity by the time I arrived. The clock
continued to stare its evil stare as I stood in front of the window, and its
ravenously sour intent spiked the hairs on my neck. Time’s relentless refusal to relinquish its mighty grip on my throat,
whereby it strung me up, helplessly frozen in the echoes of the night, made my
ears go cold and my lips quiver. I
pulled back the curtains, and opened the window, exposing my body to the
tempestuous woes of the outside world. The air rushed onto my face and made my
lips dry-up and my eyes flicker. The sky rang its bell, propositioning me. How dare it request me; a travel to the sky
would’ve been the end of me, though the b*****d believed me too ignorant to
know this. I replied back to the heathenous realm, attacked it with the
thunderous boom of my voice, which resonated from deep within my chest, “You
cannot tempt me with your illustrious blues and your vibrant oranges you vile
thing! The sanctity of isolation within my chambers shelters me from your
bilious ways, and I know of the manner by which you’ll attempt to seduce me,
but my will is strong, so give up now you demon-sky!” I slammed the window shut
and sunk back into my room, not bothering to close the curtains.
© 2016 Arthour LewisAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorArthour LewisSeattle, WAAboutI'm an aspiring writer from the Pacific Northwest United States. I 'm currently in college and writing is a passion I've had since I was in elementary school. I generally enjoy YA novels and the class.. more..Writing
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