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How Can You See the Whole Picture If You’re Stuck in The Frame
How can you see the whole picture if you’re stuck in the frame
This is your Fault
You did this to me
I feel like the evil villains of Superman, trapped and framed in the Phantom Zone, floating in the abyss of space
Now I need to explore my own space, my own trap
The confinement of four walls, this frame, and the stiff backing that I can only feel.
I do not see anything behind me, nor can I see through the top, bottom or to either side
Yet Behold
Everything before me is changing, moving
Heaving and Breathing
My perception is alive and very clear
They peer in the picture, they judge the construction of the frame
Passing by some ruminating on what is pleasant in the content they perceive
What catches your eye
What stirs your spirit
The color or the lack of
Shade or Shadow
Do you prefer black and white or skittle-haired exuberance
Picasso, Pollock, or Van Gogh
Do you feel indifference or gratitude from whitewashed men of old
They are literally whitewashed
I read of Ethiopian slave Aesop and his fables while studying
He was framed as Greek
Others framed and defined him as swarthy, potbellied and misshapen
Swarthy means dark skinned
Roman and European history, It’s all Greek to me
I am pale for a black man and yet my skin is still too dark for some
How Can I See The Whole Picture If I Am Stuck In This Frame
Do you know why you’re here? gurgled the judge
His jowls and face trembling, reminiscent of an overweight bulldog
Quickly and crisply I respond
I WAS FRAMED
You fit the description he quipped
I most definitely do and I will not deny it
Fuck…..I fit every description except lettering quarterback from Hicksville and Asian Tiger did that for us………Cablasian?!?!?!?!? REALLY?
He was also adamant about being framed
Set Up with sex
Filthy white waitresses in crisp clean marble bathrooms of racist Country Clubs
Those darkies are insatiable!
I was framed
I am naked and alone
I am at piece
Bliss is realizing that we are pieces of art
We have been framed and hung with care
Others see beauty in what we ourselves cannot
I cannot perceive what is in your seeking soul
Honestly I do not wish to
I am muddled and melodramatic that is how my house was built and framed
Please explain it to me slowly…….sweetly………as if it is forbidden
This must be done quietly and in secrecy
An all-encompassing synapse of what you abhor, adore, and admire
Do you see yourself in this frame
Trapped
Set free
Unabashed and unashamed
Madness or Tranquility
I am looking at a mirror in my hall, on my wall, awkwardly smiling
I love being me
I truly enjoy being Insane
Don’t frame yourself and you will always be free
Adjusting the frames on my blood rose colored glasses
Realizing my behavior and speech are indicative of my heart, thus paramount to my feelings
My life’s work has been put on display and framed by fire for the world’s hypocrites and misfits to gawk at
Marvelous, Mischievous, Degenerates
Scratching hard on my balding brain case
I perceive a frame of mind that is distinctly mine
It is often shared freely for all to pick at and examine without prejudice
Framed in this masterpiece that is existence
A wonderful work of Art and Life
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