Clash of the Titans
A Powerful Play
Sitting like a duchess
Saying come boy...now stay.
Cat chasing mouse or mouse chasing cat.
Like an old movie a vivid mind blower
Turn the reel back and make it go slower.
Ink from a needle piercing the skin.
Enraged with frustration churning within.
Fragile pages in an old book turn to dust.
Ashes to ashes a duty we must.
Take our chances like a train on the tracks.
Racing to finish the screen turns to black.
Hands touching body mud slathered on.
No where to go but to belong.
Dirt on our faces no longer disgraces.
Climb out of the cavern and show your true places.
Ring on fingers...a pathway and a vow.
Look at you creature...who are you now?
A tiny thread of silk in a web.
You made it now lie in it...you have created your bed.