Facade
a rare glimpse outside our molds
sleep so dired and a hope for all fortold...
...learn your irony at the end of day,
and naive while youth's garb dawned
wise when the cloak is drab and gray.
ELPH© January 16, 2014
Void
I know you wonder, but you've found your love At your windows, stones are thrown By moonlight, a handsome face is shown Lay with me, see my bed is cold Long ago...where you awoke: every morn', you danced in sun Your smile gazed, at my gleaming eyes You went away, and I stayed behind Not you, as you may a growing void, if you stayed... ELPH© June 2, 2012
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