She stared at the house in the distance. Well, she squinted. It was that time of the day and that time of the year. It was an odd house and these were dark times. She had warned him not to turn inward. No good can come from such a move
Yet, as she plodded and squinted towards the house, she felt the pull from the other side. Whether it was lightness or darkness, she was not too sure. It really didn’t matter. A pull was a pull. And, she had to heed the signs.
She sat herself down on the grass crossed-legged. She looked up and then within herself. Maybe inwards was the way to go. To the side a strong worker ant toiled away making haste of the queen’s tasks.
Categories: identity, mental health, Psychology, society, women, writing prompt
psychologistmimi 
Captured By Left Brain
Think Missing The Art
Of The Whole Landscape
And Architecture
By The Smallest
Abstract Construct
Of A Copyright Name
In the Bottom Left Corner…
No Way Now i Will Disgrace
A Photo of God Nature This Way
With Either A Temple
Before the
Sun
And
Pastel
Painting of
Clouds Or Something
As Small As my Born
On Or Even Pen Created
Name Dust on The Bottom
Left Part of God Free As Nature’s
Refrain Becomes A Name Instead of All
Yet True It’s A Facebook World And Yes it
All Starts With A Name As Small as God too…
What We Will We Do When London Bridges
Fall Down Again What Will We Do If Naked
Whole and
Complete
Enough
Not to Wear
A Name And
Own Nature With A Word… Rest of
Nature Requires No Human Tattoos…
In Zuckerberg Homes Constructed Mostly For Money
Yet This is the American Way Western Civilization Naming
Nature God
Stuff
And
Attempting
To Own Free
It Doesn’t Work that Way
So Ironically So It Doesn’t Work
That
Way…
NoW At All…
Empty Shells
Lost From Essence
Sea Creatures Washed
Out to Ocean Forgetting Home…
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