DisguisesA Poem by VertigoI am unfazed by your nonchalance and your eyes hidden in ebony, overshadowed like there is no tomorrow.....Dear golden boy without a care, why do you stay hidden from me? For I hold the afterglow in the palm of my hand, objectified by the scars we keep hidden in their own discovery and can be traced like a map in disguise... © 2009 Vertigo |
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1 Review Added on August 7, 2009 AuthorVertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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