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Poem in stormy's poetry contest for July Title "Escape To Adventure" |
| "Escape to Adventure" It was 5:00PM, I couldn't wait to escape this irrelevant office. I cleared my desk as the clock ticked and tocked. I wanted to escape this prison of endless worthless paper. Reports to be filed pointless questions, an exercise in futility. I walked through the door on to the street I knew I had escaped. Endless paperwork never meant to have any meaning. Supervisors sounding like sirens dictating empty emergencies; their only thought is to fill the filing cabinets. As I walked away from the bureaucratic building, I took a deep breath, and exhaled. I felt the anxiety in my body give way to alluring thoughts of freedom. I thought of my youth, and time spent at the Beach with it's seabirds flying free. Daydreams of pirate's treasure ships, swords flashing and clashing on their decks; The obscured outline of sails on a silver sea; almost hidden by thunderclouds on the surface, there on the horizon was an inbound ship coming to help, or to kill. |