Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Bubble


Its strange transparency
Leaves you deceived
Everything looks exactly the same;
If more translucent...

But slowly
It dawns
That the smallest of things
Are unreachable

The wall cannot be seen
But your hands can touch it
A velvety invisible rim…

With no way to explain
That you believe what you cant see
The softly spun trap
Is suddenly much more menacing
Than a cage of steel

You kick and scream
Waiting to crawl back into your world

But you are leaving
From matters you are concerned with
The slow drift is almost maddening
But the energies have been spent

Your world will silently change without you
While you end up… stuck...