The Paradox

Pampered, warm and safe In this greenhouse. Peeping through the glass walls, What a temperstuous world outside. Unable to stretch or grow any further, I envy those spreading wings in the sky. They soar, they drop. They slide with the wind, they struggle in precipitation. To fly on my own accord, Or to stay indulged.… Continue reading The Paradox

The Audience

Sole dancer on stage, I presented every drop of my sweat to the audience. Some looked, with a smirk. Some scorned, and left. Seated so comfortably, Your appreciative eyes never left me. The only one left, Your attention grew. Eyeing you, I danced. For you and only you, I danced on. You stood up. I… Continue reading The Audience