Prose and Poetry

Invisible

Invisible

Inspired by Claude Monet's Woman With a Parasol

I am a woman who walks in the wind. I am everywhere and yet I am nowhere.

To be seen but not truly seen is a terrible thing. I am merely an idea flashing through someone's head. My existence is fragile and depends on you taking me and making me a reality.

I am faint and dim, yet powerful and all consuming. I am the woman who walks in the wind.

-C.O. (9/22/14)