Okay…
Hello my lovely friends. I’m sorry I don’t post more often… I truly miss having time to write. I must carve out some time to do so. Here is a poem I wrote the other day. Enjoy.
Okay…
i remember– acting
back in high school
the maiden- in a
3 hour play
masks, makeup and
costumes
lights, camera, action
the story of the day—
now– still acting
but it never ends
there are lines
i must say
no one seems
to realize
it’s masks, smoke
mirrors–
the story i create
reality stray—
ing far away
into a sea
of pain…
there i lay
dead— gone…
forever
my ghost goes on
acting— okay
I hope you are all doing well. Have a wonderful day.
Allie ❤
“Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.” ― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow