Masks

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Hmm. 17 years later, things still aren't always as they appear. The masks are merely...better worn I suppose. At least there are some for whom I don't need them. I am blessed as well as cursed. Yet some are w/o the Father still..... Enjoy <3

Masks

 
Although the sky is
darkened by clouds
I know eventually the
sun will come out. 

Upon my head the rain
may pour down,
Yet whence it departs
A rainbow is found.

Some may think my down
moods reign,
But these don’t truly
Know the real me.

Things aren’t always
as they appear.


©1994 KMDavis-Scheuer (Age 23)

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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