Cosmic Cloak

I wasn’t aware how many coats of make up done by terrible artists I wore 

til I jumped overboard & swam to shore

upon surfacing I fell, knees knocking on the sand like a visitor at the door

my reflection in the sea, I could see what I hadn’t before

no beast. no burden. not anything I could deplore.


paint


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4 comments

  1. unmotivatedenthusiast · August 7, 2016

    Wow, very nice piece!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. regina · August 10, 2016

    I’m in love with your poetry.

    Liked by 1 person

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