Friday 23 May 2014

veneer

you always look 
so dark and broody
so lost in thought
it's hugely
disconcerting
watching the shadows
flit across your face
each half thought
a wish to trace
the lines of worry
so unearthly
to take away the pain 
you feel, to watch you heal
and to heal in the process
you always look
so troubled and wounded
lucid 
              translucent
i can see 
                         through
your see-through
veneer