CHAMELEON by Shabetei
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Description
Timepieces gathered in piles
Like a servant scribe I write
Memoirs of the missions made
In the darkness and the light
I've come to understand each one
Not obvious to see
That I was the pawn in each mission
The chameleon was me
I suited every Master's plan
My obedience was humble
The helping hands I gave at will
To avoid any trouble
Where they find me when they do
To tend to the next chore
I'll change my ways to fit their needs
Unrecognized like before
I see dozens of faces
That all look the same
I look differently to each
During each move of the game
For bound like a slave with chains
To my humanity
I sympathize with all their eyes
For the chameleon is me
Shadows hidden in empty rooms
Where they cannot see
I blend into the darkness
And the darkness becomes me
I serviced well those that want
And those that are in need
But when inside the shadows
The darkness can't be freed
Comments (2)
TallPockets
Superb written piece. VOTE. Love your writings and your style. Your art work is amazing, also.
Wolfspirit
I agree here totally with TallPockets, I have read and witnessed all your works of art here that contain both that of the visual and that of the written, as from my perspective you have mastered both forms with a precise elegance that shows brilliantly smooth and sweet, comforting, yet stirring and moving gently coaching the mind into thought. Exceptional!