| "Picture Frame"
There
we stood... Lifeless
Framed
photos in gold exteriors
Laminated
and plastic-covered
Protected
by all means
From
rust and tear
Rust
that will eat our sanity
Tear
that would break our hearts
So
when he came to make a purchase
We
all thought our miseries ended
One
by one, He scanned us
Touching
our body with his warmth
He
feeling the cold touch of metal
I
feeling the warm touch of life
He
picked me...
And
I froze perplexed
Shocked
at the fate my life possessed
But
proud that I passed his meticulous test
In
his excruciating assessment
"I
was the best"
In
his arms, He hold me
In
his home, He had me
In
his life, He put me
In
his stare, He froze me
Froze
me like a glacier, lifeless
Froze
me like an iceberg, still
Caged
me in my frame forever
I,
the photo and He, the King |