A DARK GLARE
Stepping into the room, all I could see was a thick darkness glaring round the room.
In the same room was a man and a woman sitting on the floor with their backs turned against each other.
All their hands were both tied with chains of hatred and regrets.
I could barely recognize their faces due to the dark glare in the room. Their face was configured by the circulation of darkness that tormented their souls.
Worthy of note is the fact that not just their backs were turned but their hearts was against each other. Oh!!! they are supposed to be husband and wife.
But they were so much blinded by the dark glare of lust and immoralities that the former vision that was given to them to hold unto thightly has been lost and forgotten
The glare of darkness soaked them so much to their bone marrow and rendered them helpless and fallen from the original place of destined ordination, making them look shallow, isolated, limited and caged
The no longer had a voice. They lost their rights of speech probably because they seem not able to set themselves free.
Now all that there is in their midst is strangled visions craving for some space to speak up. I see a sad couples wearing fake smiling face masks. I see a dieing couple jirating and dancing to the lies and deceit of "what will people say"?
What a bright darkness. What a dark glare.
Peace out ✌️🫴
Hi I am @aowilson this is my entry for @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2686: a dark glare. Do enjoy.
Dark brightness and a dark glarez what a powerful words with deep meaning. Nice write up @aowilson this is wonderful
Thank you for engaging sir. I am glad you enjoyed it. You know brightness can be darkness most times