The Mask

to disguise the most

looking for you

that makes me fear

you were never real

in my mind

this is past time

I am so close

to finally meeting

my ghost.

~DeniseAngela~

~for Poets United 

31 words~

at dawn

When sleep evades me

a design

for a new dress is made

carefully sewn

ready for

when I leave home.

I start my

little white car

acceleration

always a rush

the sun

I barely feel

as I drift

towards the sea

From a water of blueness

I feel the crystal white sand

the heat of the sun

the powerful waves

crashing down

enticing me

to the dark caves

where I might find

another soul

who calls

this paradise home.

~self portrait~

~beach cover up & fringe bag made by me~

~images by me~

inspired by 

Poets United

my obsessions

sewing, driving, the beach