Day 2499, bars.

Daily picture, Poetry

The bars that I see in the shadow 
though fleeting in the dark
have kept me inside
for as long as I know 

I try to grab them
like the ones I am holding now 
but they are not there 
to grab

they are not there
and that’s why I can’t brake them 

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