Jul 29, 2006 00:09
Tea Party
A.M. Demmi
7/29/06
Behind closed doors
I chain my spirit
Hide away in things unreal
Hoping for a future
But afraid to feel
Ribbons, bows, and brown wrapping twine
Daisy chains scattered looking as vines
Satin and lace
Pink gartered brocades
Dolls quickly gathered
All dressed in haste
Glass eyes open
Blue, green, and grey
Faces upturned
All look away
Tea sets scattered
Tables upset
Fresh carpet soaked through
Spots sopping wet
Shades now drawn
A single beam stolen
Before all is misplaced
Locked in a darkened room