Masks

Masks

Each day we meet the world,

A smile (or frown) upon our face,

Hiding what is stored within,

Obscuring, allowing not a single trace.

 

Thus we go daily forward,

Meeting others who,

Behind their own masks, Dream

For but a single chance, to be true.

Padre


Sammi Cox’s Challenge

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