close the door, please?
A Poem by
plainme
Too many ideas, too much confusion, there's only one way out.
my mind, a room
filled with light bulbs
hanging
from the ceiling
pieces of string
hold them in place
some of them blue
some of them green
flashing on
flashing off
different shades
different waves
the light
is not constant
it flickers
on and off
on and off
fed up
with flash strikes
all around me
I pull the plug
cut the cord
break the case
and finally
I am free
© 2013 plainme
Reviews
strong, symbolic words making a statement indeed...............:)
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
This is a unique piece! The idea, the flow and the abrupt yet expected ending and foremost the title... I'm so glad to have read this :)
Posted 11 Years Ago
This is a unique piece! The idea, the flow and the abrupt yet expected ending and foremost the title... I'm so glad to have read this :)
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
Thank you for your comment, Rafia!
hmmmmmm? interesting.... ...
Posted 11 Years Ago
hmmmmmm? interesting.... ...
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
I get the impression in this that you struggle to cut ties that are simply there one minute and not the next, gone when you need them most and there when you need them the least.
Again thats what I getfrom it.
Nice work!
Posted 11 Years Ago
I get the impression in this that you struggle to cut ties that are simply there one minute and not the next, gone when you need them most and there when you need them the least.
Again thats what I getfrom it.
Nice work!
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
I couldn't have explained it better myself!