[Scribbles] A Play in Seconds.
Okay, this is scientifically inaccurate, but whatever. Been thinking about it since March 19/20. The title isn't the best, but short on energy these days. Brilliant GoT marathon yesterday. Must remember to spam with photos.
A Play in Seconds.
Long limbs brush against the wall
angled joints sharp as speeding darts,
lithe, abrupt, with tremors clear.
The body shook as it leap onto walls
and slid down to ground in silence.
My heart jumped as the limbs turned,
widened, then narrowed at the next.
It was a hideous pantomime,
exaggerated movement to amuse terror
and intrigue scheming in a dimension
grasped only by light cast behind me.
The shadows join my body as I crash.
A Play in Seconds.
Long limbs brush against the wall
angled joints sharp as speeding darts,
lithe, abrupt, with tremors clear.
The body shook as it leap onto walls
and slid down to ground in silence.
My heart jumped as the limbs turned,
widened, then narrowed at the next.
It was a hideous pantomime,
exaggerated movement to amuse terror
and intrigue scheming in a dimension
grasped only by light cast behind me.
The shadows join my body as I crash.