The imprisoned

Those tempestuous

incantations

of that

which cannot be muffled.

Drowning in the showers

of disempowerment –

as the gaze of adoration

borders

on the paralytic –

imprisoning the legions

behind the bars

of their glory

As they hide

behind the fishbowl of the soul.


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About Shun P. Writes

Author, Amateur Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.