where is the face
I saw yesterday
and the day before?
now it has morphed -
different expressions
plastered and painted
a new carving
etched upon your skin
a smile transformed
into to a smirk
and your inviting eyes
now creased into
snake-like slits
calculating, contracting,
ready to attack;
you're not you anymore
but tomorrow - I wonder -
which mask
you will be showcasing,
which character
you will be portraying
in this masquerade?
YOU ARE READING
eclipsing reality
Poetrya diverse glimpse into my mind. from love, to disorders, to stars, my mind spews unending words that sometimes fashion themselves into something coherent. poetry takes me away from here, eclipsing reality for just a moment. [ first 20ish are from...
