Monday, December 17, 2012

Masquerade

A crowd gathers
All looking the same
Eyes covered
All unknown

You walk in
And look around
Dazed and unfocused
Wondering how

You close your eyes
Listening to the feeling within
Slowly stepping
Here and there

You stop, turn around
Opening your eyes
You see her
Waiting 
In her disguise

The room seems silent
As you focus on her
Her hands reach up
The mask falls

She smiles in that way
You know you've won
Both silently wondering
What other games 
Are to come 



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