Vacant Mask
Have you ever felt such heartache, complete and utter desolation, wounded and battered feelings, hidden behind a vacant mask?
So much pain you hide, and hold so deep within, words are but a vehicle, that emotions travel in. This is only but a notion, that barely brushes upon the skin, tattooed, ingrained, and scorched within your soul- is an everlasting message, and emotions uncontrolled. Tears of acid raindrops, burn and sear the mind, rolling to the foothills, of this our tragic start. Love was all consuming, elations rode on high swept away with gusto, I held nothing back, gave so freely so willingly, all this love I had, believing it would be nurtured, reciprocated love ! In a brief encounter, we met across elusive time, I fell in love, but lost it all, now feeling like a clown.
Painted smile is how I'll greet you, do you know the pain I feel? Rejection comes completely, to this heart that will not heal.
E. Bretton © 2004 All Rights Reserved
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Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Much love...Chanti
this is how i feel at times--you've captured me perfectly
stunning work, poet!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(
Sandie May Angel :o(
~~marty~~