Locked – A Poem

Slow

Fizzing silence

Moulds around the rooms.

Movement settles

From the door

Closing.

Unsat in chairs

Linger in unopened windows.

Shadows sit tightly

Against each detail.

Maybe I

Am a shadow too.

Published by Lilymaeportman

I'm Lily, an actor, writer & voice over artist.

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