Hunter And Prey
You don’t escape. Eventually, you will “pay”.
In a glass snowball, you now live,
soon unable to breathe.
You got in there to protect yourself;
no one can pass through the shield you shaped.
Looking through the glass at the outside world,
no reason it is for you to use your sword.
That is of course if the outside is really the source
of all the battles you experienced
and look like they’ve disappeared.
As the inbound,
so the outbound;
obstacle also sets un-free
the way you express your “me”.
Not clear receiving,
not clear giving;
enslavement and illusion
your way of living.
As time goes by,
you start to realize
that none of the monsters compromise.
Because the enemies
you tried to block,
in your mind’s field
are all enclosed.
No “snowballs”, no caves, no pseydo-be
can hide you.
Wherever you go,
your hunter is inside you.
Let’s have the glass snowballs just as a part of Christmas decoration in our home, rather than as our “home” itself.
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Anthi Psomiadou — CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 International : Credit must be given to the creator/ Only noncommercial uses of the work are permitted/ No derivatives
About the Creator
Anthi Psomiadou
Writing, Life coaching, Criminology, and more. But I simply do these, I am not these. I just am. I am what I am, at any given moment.
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