Escape (Poem)

 

I wanted to play the mystic

And spin things with my feet

Such as love knots

and melodies

I wanted to wake up quaking

And feeling the invincibility 

I had in dreams

To make things true

I wanted to be the one

To eat lotus

Using petals as my mainsail 

and escape this reality

Yet

I have

with a shutter.

(c) Expressions by Christine 2011