Oct 4, 2010

Porcelain


Whispered word inside a dream

The name that can change one’s scream

Essence so frail, your beauty,

Must be handled with care…


…it might break



A crack on your mask,

So much can reveal,

The reasons that elude me,

For the thing that could not be…

…perhaps to soon



The mirage that was,

The failures and torments,

All, buried in the past,

Time to wear another mask…


… of porcelain



Wasting away just one more day

I wished to much to be real

The delusion made me kneel,

And then, there was nothing else…


…to say

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