Marine Metamorphosis MAG

July 16, 2015
By NuitNoire SILVER, La Canada, California
NuitNoire SILVER, La Canada, California
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Favorite Quote:
"I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day."
-James Joyce

Its chains and locks,

A dominating embargo.

The rejection of joy.

Its cold, metal links,
Void of bliss.
An azure cocoon in shackles.

I knew metal to have no color.
A slight nuance in the blinding luster,
A frozen reflection of emotion.

A new sound; the chains begin to unravel.
A subtle polyphony,
Dissonant wind.

Within the steel, muffled voices.
A mad man’s symphony,
Razing all but sadness.

From the chains,
Grotesque, blue wings.
Sorrowful, marine metamorphosis.

The distorted faces,
Painted on the wings,
Cry for retribution.

The author's comments:

The frustration of depression. The futility of depression. I attempted to grasp these concepts through the metamorphosis of color and sound; the voice and blue. 

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