Tuesday, June 23, 2009
the veil of pretence,
cloaks the mask,
oh that innocence,
creeps up the walls of the fragile heart
how you may ask?
all this pretence,
all in the name of art.
the mind,the body, the soul,
and the heart
the ways, the technique, the skills, the ability.
nets laid.
baits set
whose going to fall,
for this simple trap?
8:08 AM