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Shaku Writes

SITTING HERE LOOKING OUT OF THE WINDOW ...

LOOKING OUT OF THE WINDOW THE BEDROOM SITS

WATCHING THE WINDOW WEAR THE BEDROOM FITS

A VISION IN A SPACE THAT IS ONLY VIEW-ABLE FROM THE ANGLE I SIT

TWO DIRECTIONS ON THE NORTH AND ONE ON THE SOUTH.

IF I MAKE ONE WRONG MOVE, THE BED WILL FLY OUT ,THE WINDOW WILL SHATTER AND OUT GOES THE BED FLYING OVER THE TOP OF THE HOUSE .

SO WEAR AM I SITTING ? ''  CAN'T IMAGINE THE WEST ..

I AM TROUBLED BY THE CAPACITY OF MENTAL SPACE BLOCKED BY THE DRESSERS AND THE MIRRORS, that WONT ALLOW ME TO MOVE OR LOOK AT MY REFLECTION...

      ''AN INVISIBLE ''FACE''

I AM ON THE OUTSIDE... AND IT IS FREEZING...

IF I CAN MOVE JUST A LITTLE ,INCH ON THE INSIDE THERE'S HOPE ..THAT I MAY SEE SUMMER OR EVEN SMELL HER .

WHAT A BITCH SHE IS !

ALL THAT I HAVE DONE FOR HER ! I'VE BEEN HER FASHION PUPPET ,WALKING, THE STREETS PRAISING HER FOR THE DAISIES , AND SHE DOESN'T EVEN PAY THE ARCHITECT IN FULL.

I WILL WRITE HER UP AND LET HIM KNOW AS SOON AS I AM STABLE TO MOVE.

MAYBE A BLUE JAY.. OR A SPARROW OR SOME FAMILY RELATION WILL FLY BY TO GREEN ME.. ...

LIGHT AS THEY MAY BE ,BUT THE MOVEMENT OF LIFE, FORCED BY NATURE ,WILL LET ME KNOW I AM NOT ALONE.

I KNOW THAT THE EASTERN STARS, ARE NOT FAR AND THEY WILL PARADE ON YOUR LAND. WHY THE GAMBLE ?

WHEN I AM CHOSEN BY THE DESIGN IN A FORGOTTEN LANGUAGE THAT YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND!

THIS BED IS NOT AS COMFORTABLE AS IT USED TO BE.. AND MY BACK SIDE IS STIFFEN ~ BOREDOM~

THE WINDOW SHOWS LITTLE VAGUE, FINGER PRINTS, THAT POSSIBLY DIDN'T MAKE IT..

BUT I'M SURE OF IT !

MAYBE THE WIND WILL BE NOSY AND SHOW ME FAVOR WRITTEN IN BLACK AND WHITE SCROLLS SIGNED BY THE MOST HIGH .

PS: I AM STILL HERE MY BEAUTIFUL CREATURE.

LET IT FLY IN MY DIRECTION, FOR AT LEAST I CAN SMELL, AND FEEL THE DRIFT OF FREEDOM!

THIS ...IS ALL I ASK ! PLEASE FORGIVE MY QUESTION IT IS NOT A DEMAND, JUST, SIMPLY A HUMBLE REQUEST FROM A TORTURED SPIRIT

.. MENTALLY PARALYZE BY HER OTHER HALF ...

CAN U PLEASE TURN THE LIGHT BACK ON {?}

SHOW ME MERCY FOR ONE OF THESE GATES BRAKES LOOSE ...

....AND BY THE TIME YOU REACH THE SOUL

'' I PRAY '' -SHE'S NOT HELL-BOUND

 

Shaku Writes

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  • Author: Shaku Starr (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 30th, 2016 21:53
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Jeff

    Wow...a great write. i really like this.

    • Shaku Writes

      Thank you 😊 Jeff ! 🍃



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