Saturday, April 27, 2013

Persona


Thy personas,

A veil to hide your true self,
A false facade born from pretense,
yet tis a mask crafted from thine within.



Hence the mask tis an extension of thy,
Born by thy intentions to reign one's life,
In order to achieve a desire while shielded safely,
from the truth of this cruel, yet beautiful world's eyes.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Shores of yesterdays

Memories of yesteryears,
Distant and far yet still dear.
But like sands by the gentle sea,
The footsteps lay by the shore seen,
Shall in time remain merely a forgotten dream.