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The Other Room

Put away
Stored
Forgotten
Time passes
Seasons fade into then next
Placed in the corners of my mind
Things seem to stay the same

I see the gentle moving of the shadows
It’s nice when the shadows cross
The interaction of two develops
Into a magical dance

Escape for a moment

As silence covers my cold skin
It’s easy to hear the muffled voices on the outside
It reminds me how far away I have traveled into darkness

As time passes and the migration is complete
It has become my reality

The voices are still there but fading
The last words I could hear are still with me today
“Never mind the others say, he is only in the other room
It seems he is there to stay”.

Craig C aka “The Insane Poet”

6 Comments

  1. As time passes and the migration is complete
    It has become my reality

    sigh.i do hope you will do more of this.

    • I see what I can do. Thank you.

  2. thank you for sharing this Craig

    • Thank you Shaun.

  3. Wow….amazing and I get it.

    • Thanks Beth.