flys get trapped
inside of that old green warp.
screaming "feed me"
your eyes so spacy.
looking at the images of what could have happened.
they didn't.
the green in your eyes, what a surprise.
above your head... a rise.
you seee clearly.
you see all flights of love approach.
what could have happened?
it all was trapped in a minutes time.
just before the bell's chime.
looking at the image of what might have happened.
it didn't.
you're still here.
they didn't take you.
it's alive.
you're breathing.
you see clearly.


this poems was inspired by the Artowork:

http://www.carmencasey.com/english/Image%20Pages%20with%20Titles/Venus%20Fly%20Trap.htm
 
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