The Mask Poem by Melissa L. Pelletier
The Mask
If I look deep inside myself
I would find that secret place
no one could ever know
The plastic molding
merely a ribbon of color
looking back at me
A room of quiet solitude
with windows to the sky
rain pouring down
only on the other side
Music softly heals from within
radiant light of melting truth
love of long last lies beyond
the weight of the human skin.
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4/19/2024 1:15:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The body is but a vehicle to transport the mind! good poem Melissa