Storm Or Peace Poem by Jennie Bregan

The sunset and the moon to rise, gives different colors to my eyes but unbeknownst to all around my eyes maintain that cloudy brown. The sparkle that's there that everyone sees is fading in nature and being lost to the sea. My smile still there my face reaxed my eyes hold the guard that no one can get past the wisdom that's there they don't want to see, for if they get past they will see only me the persona I play the mask I wear gives no hint, to the pain that I bear. My depression comes in rolls intermittent it seems here today gone tomorrow flies by like autumn leaves. And just as a nature when the wind starts to blow the clouds rolling in soon the storm Will show. Clouds will gather cluster tight and dark rain starts to fall burying natures art the mask slides off the smile fades away everyone can now see how I'm feeling that day oh what would it take for just a minute or two to escape to the eye to feel at peace and not a skewed.