the
expressionless face
hides behind the door –
her elbows and knees
fall below to the floor
the
expressionate face
the centre of now –
his body and soul
climbing high from the bough
the
facade takes the place
of the expressionless face
and picks herself up
by the door from the floor
the
centre of now
shares facade’s dream
declaring themselves
more alive than they seem
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With my head in the sky and my wings in the air, I try to spend my spare time at the footy (AFL in Australia) Go Pies! – and valuable hours with family and friends. Otherwise I’ll have pen in hand and notebook at the ready for those insightful snippets that dream up a poem.
I contribute to Cosmofunnel where you’ll find a guided universe of poetry and art.
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