Monday, July 23, 2012

The Mask

Caress the snow lit fairy wings.
Paint your screams
Upon the lily canvas bright.
Water eyes a midnight dark
Set aflame
The siren light.

Quiver at the touch of stardust.
Lock your trust
Inside the halls of dreamer’s souls.
Whispered wishing never framed
In blooming tears
Nor dripping rose.

Outcast nymph of mortal heartache,
Let them break
Atop the blood stained sands of time.
Tides roll odd upon the season
With the reason
Out of rhyme.

Embrace the velvet shades of gray.
Sleep to stay
Behind my world of fragile glass.
Chimeras of a gaudy silence
Drown beneath
My pixie mask.

©2012, MLowe. All Rights Reserved.

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