posted…

nay, I am not yet done
poseable thoughts still lingers
my window engages route instead…

i’ve learned a bit
taken some good pics
found myself deceitful
in taking pictures
of just anything at hand.

unfaithful, breaking rules
forgetting skillful ingenuity
escaping into something
by luck or cunning!

at some point, I run out of time
disoriented on specified things
i haste…i grasp on it
with impressive emphasis.

the results?

At times creative;
other times discerning
my window portrays
of going through motions
or filled with unpredictable emotions.

ah… deliberately misleading
my deceitful portrait window…

and so I AM.

Inner Whispers

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deceitful-portrait-window/