MaskA Poem by G.A. GrimHe is much too young to be indifferent Still many years from seeing, All of life’s tragically beautiful colors Yet he wears a malaise tinted jacket, That he should not possess There is only a few moments, Where he is seen transformed, His habitual countenance forgotten These secrets he will not share There is no wish, to multiply pity Not for his sake, it would not be welcomed Besides only the words could be conveyed Showing its shape, but leaving the mystery, Of where it should fit This puzzle is not ours to solve, We are only to bear witness To watch his silent tragedy, Until his voice can be found The discovery must be his, To decide with which words, he will paint Until then let us show patience, The aching moments they will be And have faith, he will soon unveil, The mask that his pain wears © 2017 G.A. Grim |
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1 Review Added on December 15, 2017 Last Updated on December 15, 2017 AuthorG.A. GrimOHAboutHello. I have been passionate about writing for many years, and would like to become better at it. I hope sharing my words with you here can help me achieve this. Thank you in advance for any feedback.. more..Writing
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