The View From Me

"We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are." - Anaïs Nin a world of mine - the world of me it's all the world i'll ever see the only world that's spinning free one world i'll ever have and be but oh how grand could i but flee this frame of dirge cacophony to wend a song or two (or three) a softer strain - another key of life where sharp and flat agree where they and i and you ... are we ... well i can dream, yes i can dream if i but shut my eyes ... ~ Impulse, enter Senses and sensation Stirred with an indexed intent All one dark, filtered aberration A distorted lens of chaos and care Carnal portions, meant holy Divine, meant irreverent I sit upon the marble, blue ... twirl Views change, but perspective is a cold mute Blinded by my vatic eyes alone Cursed to but one sill ... Shattered. ~ 9th Place ~ in the "She Inspires Series - AN" Poetry Contest, Maureen McGreavy, Judge & Sponsor.