A Make Believe Tree
A Make Believe Tree
The outside is looking in on the inside out,
once what was known true is upended by doubt.
Anew feeling altered, frozen stiff, can't move,
wonder if from the other window my chances will improve.
Question what to see, lonely tree of make believe,
dimmed lights, uncrossed room now too scared to leave.
Chances slim, sink or swim, don't go without a fight,
As the night air plays silly games with your direction and insight.
Disillusioned in fear as you realize there is nothing there,
now you've learned the lesson that it's not polite to stare.
Empty night, reflected glass, vanishing act of thin air...
...users beware...
bmdavey@
02/25/16
Copyright © Brian Davey | Year Posted 2016
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