Demon HatsA Poem by ElleannatashaA little lyrical allegory to the internal battles.I hate fear. I hate the way it sits against my stomach like a stone; pressing its unbearable weight into my manipura. It forces me to heed its existence and then I have to spend hours digging through the demons, sorting out which one wants to go to war. All my demons first names are FEAR OF… their surnames are varied and they come cloaked cleverly as allies. Oh, hello rejection… you again. Why don't you just go f**k yourself. I don't want to play today. Take your friend Vulnerability with you, he always makes me hide in that prison and spend too much time in my blankets. Take off that uniform… you're no civil servant. I will not actually die if someone judges me uworthy or if I say what I really want to say… Speaking from the heart takes courage. It is not a weakness. Sometimes we fight with words… Other times I bear a great flaming sword and lightning shoots from my fingers. Sometimes I wear their heads as hats once their dead. They reincarnate often however, which is tiresome. Once, after slaying Powerlessness, I was so lightheaded from the battle I nearly levitated. Really. I keep his carcass as armor and wear it when I am feeling afraid. © 2013 ElleannatashaFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on March 30, 2013 Last Updated on March 30, 2013 AuthorElleannatashaSaint Louis, MOAboutWanderer... Musing over all the delights and absurdities by spinning them into word feasts. Drink a little. Have a slice. I like the rabbit hole. I feel very at home there. more..Writing
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