Saturday, November 29, 2014

Masks

Will we ever find
A moment in time
Which feels so divine
That we will rewind
Forever in mind?
Intuition's blind
Eternally by
These deceptive lines.
Hearts intertwined
Until the spark dies.
And out go the lights
None the more wise
As tears from the skies
Silence powerful cries
Behind murderous eyes.

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