I colour
My self-portrait
Black
In-between chores in the house
Disliking these moments
When the mind
Needs a pause
Daily routines
Desires no cause
Life
Prompted by unwarranted order
Or we have failed
Acknowledging these norms
Beaten into me
Discordant
I scratch
My self-portrait
In radiant colour
In-between reading the lines of a fallen
shero
Loving these moments of escape
When the mind
Needs a pause
Overruling
The dead and distant orders
Life
Prompted by conventional freedoms
Or we have failed
Embracing these norms
Shaped by me
Truant
I whitewash
My self-portrait
In sepia
In-between now and then
Accepting inevitable change
When the mind
Needs a pause
Assuming
Some kind of daily pace
Life
Prompted by a survivalists realism
Or we have failed
Challenging these norms
I maintain my space
Questioning
By Simone
Naik, 2013-04-28.
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