Just how many names
Do you use?
And how many masks
Do you wear?
You claim to deal in truth
Yet your soul
You will not bare
(HW) (31January, 2007)
How we guard our innermost self! Living in fear of being hurt, running away from all experiences, never wanting to get TOO close to another for fear of being hurt. Good Writing, Lady Dee!
Oooh, yeah! Delicious. Ez
Life is a masquerade of sorts...of which we are all guilty of in some shape or form It is when it comes to the Heart, that masks cannot be donned...Succinctly Spot-On & WELL DELIVERED WRITE, dEE... FJR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A secretive type Eh! ! There are a lot of them about! ! Nice poem with food for thought. You might like to read my poem 'My Shoes' which you might find funny. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX