Gazing at the mirror
he adjusts his mask and veil
then hides in the crowd
he adjusts his mask and veil
then hides in the crowd
tdnarb
The goal of poetry is to say more with less and you managed to do that very well. Good job!
DreamWriter15Cool. Mysterious. Haunting. Dark. Dastardly. Fading. Shocking. I would say wicked lovely, but someone already stole that title. I love it. Five gold stars for you, my masked friend whose face I've only glimpsed.
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