Composed In The Daylight
We Are Faces, Many Faces
But How Many Faces Are True?
If We Saw Truth In All Eyes,
Would It Be Cruel?
So Put On Your Face Then
And Perhaps One Day I’ll See You
And You Me
And We’ll Be
Until We Flee Our Vulnerabilities
And Then We Are Back To Our Faces
Our Many Faces
Filling The Spaces
Covering Disgraces
Until We Pace Into The Path Of A Kindred Spirit
And Feel No Need To Hide
And So We Confide
Rolling Ourselves Out Like The Tide
We Are Faces, Many Faces
But How Many Faces Are True?
If We Saw Truth In All Eyes,
Would It Be Cruel?
So Put On Your Face Then
And Perhaps One Day I’ll See You
And You Me
And We’ll Be
Until We Flee Our Vulnerabilities
And Then We Are Back To Our Faces
Our Many Faces
Filling The Spaces
Covering Disgraces
Until We Pace Into The Path Of A Kindred Spirit
And Feel No Need To Hide
And So We Confide
Rolling Ourselves Out Like The Tide
By The Poet Adjei
© 2011
The Word On The Word:
- This one broaches the idea of the public & true selves & how much more time we spend being public than true
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