Daily Musings

I been busy

and really disgusted with the current events of my
life. I been drowning in self pity because I can't
un-wedge myslef from the block I'm stuck in. I have
all this ideas stuck in my head that I can't put to
paper. i have this one in particular that is haunting
me day and night. Listen:

She was standing in the middle of the room. The
setting sun catching the blue ribbons of her ebony
hair. Her stance, seemed rigid at first glance, but
upon a closer look, one could almost see her float and
waver on thin air. Silhuetted on the somber walls of
the small room she pivoted to see her reflection on
the wall mirror.

The contours of her face were deformed by the
years of neglect that plagued the silvery surface.
Yet her beauty remained on the half that she could
see.

See summoned all her powers and lifting her arms
towards the ceiling, towards the skies, she said:

"Iluminati! I seek the power of vision! To you I
look for in this dark hour. Help me find what I
search for! From the dark into the light, give what
is mine! As I will so mote it be!"

The wind gushed throughthe broken glass panes on
the windows. The debris flew everywhere. Her long hair
swirled in the uncoming storm. Her eyes, one shade
beyond blue, one shade below violet, turned white
with the vision.

"She is upstairs. Inside the closet, behind the
quilt. Be careful she is feisty." her voice had the
quality of steel.

The officer looked back in time to see the changes
bringing her familiar face.

"Good job Detective Montclair." he went up the
stairs.

"My job is far from done" she said her eyes fixed on
a pair very much like her own.

That sort of thing is the plague that has invaded my
head. But hey! I finally got it out. i wish I could
do the same for my migraine! ouch!

Z.