People's faces
Display the many cases
Emotions playing havoc with the mind
Lines etched in smile and frown time
Describe the investment, the sacrifice,
Generated by joy, indifference, or our very tumult
We wear our faces
Like a record book
Where it takes only one look
To gauge the depth of misery or happiness
That one’s life has took
We are the artist of our life
To tint, to cloud, to shade
With deep hues
Or the colour shining bright
Let’s mindfully paint the gold
Oh colours ripe
With tender softness
And glowing smiles
In an Awareness
That makes life's wrinkles less of a fright
it so well. What a shame that so many people feel that it
is good to. . .erase their faces, could put it. I got so
frustrated about the situation that I wrote a short story in
which people had to band together to escape being f o r c e d to
have plastic surgery to make them "acceptable." May be in
Antipodean SF's archives, if you are interested. All that said,
I am beginning to feel . . .am 73 am. . .never mind. Thank you
for reminding me what is important. That if all of us ended up
looking alike {or in 3 "acceptable" molds}, it would be
sad beyond belief. 'Pea' <3
Regis
Ron
By being natural and spontaneous in life, and leading a spiritual existence, we are bound to reflect what we are inside.
This is a great start to my evening's reviews
Peter
felix
Love Tinka
Clear picture of reality duly observed by the heedful eyes of the Poet showing "People's faces" bringing a wise message.
I salute You, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Sage
Wonderful write Suzie, great sentiments!
eT
Lovely write; very well done!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.