“and so,” you said, “that’s it.”
You turned off the light
and closed the door.
I blinked in darkness
waiting
because
“it”
was not really
“that.”
“and so,” you said, “that’s it.”
You turned off the light
and closed the door.
I blinked in darkness
waiting
because
“it”
was not really
“that.”
LoL. I can interpret this poem very many different ways…
Exactly.
Bruised ego
Sheltered Pride
The man heard giggling
And ran away to hide.;)
You know, when I wrote this one, I did not consider that particular interpretation! lol
I tend to go a bit colorful with my interpretations.
I figure anyone rocking purple hair can take it.;)
blue, pink AND purple! lol 😉
Yes, the CEO did not like his FlashPoint presentation.;)
Love it Shawn!!!
I’m glad.
:~)
I love the blink in darkness; such a subtle touch. KK’s interpretation was the first one that came to my mind as well. 🙂 —–Chagall
There you go!
What were you thinking when you wrote this? What did you have in mind? I am curious.
You know, I don’t even think I can articulate that. It was kind of a stream of consciousness wandering.