TimeA Poem by I Cast a ShadowNumbers that endlessly encompass a face Ticking and tocking Ticking and tocking Must I be trapped by time’s torture and cages? Must I?! Held captive by others ideals Cruel walls created by talking wheels! Those void of My reason live in physical cells They know the season, Though they still hear the bells © 2012 I Cast a Shadow |
StatsAuthorI Cast a ShadowPortland, ORAboutI read classics, science fiction, philosophy, and very little fantasy. I am inspired by Taoism and other Eastern philosophy, anarchy, new concepts, my ancestry, my muse, her family, my own family, .. more..Writing
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