“ The Mask ” ~ a place to hide ~

You now find
A need hide,
Where time
Sets disguise,
Be the mask
Fits façade,
Meant to hold
Live inside,
There to be bold
Reinventing
A fatiguing soul,
Best obscured
In the interim,
One ways discern
Thence half alive,
To suffer return
Eluding hell’s burn
In this interval bide,
Held be place to hide!

“ Wanting ” ~ to hold back time ~

I watch it seems

Days pass

Mostly unseen,

And thus so fast,

Has me want find

Time made to last,

Short of recycling

Fallow idled past,

Thus to be used

Until we so design,

To hold back time!

 

“ In The Face ” ~ of enmity ~

 

I hear words

Of enmity,

But a kind

Not adverse

To thoughts

Be mine,

The while

Bide time,

Save despair

To adjust

Excesses

Yet obscured,

In the face

Of adversity!