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Created on: July 08, 2011
Disguises
Caped and veiled;
Dare one ask
Who wears this mask?
Wreathed in smiles;
Dare one look
Into these eyes?
Silver tongued;
Dare one hear
The song unsung?
Sometimes, we
May not be
Us, honestly.
Compromisers;
Temporizers;
Don different guises
To fit in;
Maybe win
Friends or lovers;
And hide truth
Behind a Hall of Mirrors.
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Poetry: Hidden truth
You've excavated my essence
You've dug into my being
Like an archaelogical expedition
You've found fossils I don't want you
The cat that swallowed the canary
Thought the flavor was sweet and airy
He devoured it whole and thought no one would know
by Bob Mundle
Disguises
Caped and veiled;
Dare one ask
Who wears this mask?
Wreathed in smiles;
Dare one look
Into these eyes?
Silver
There's a Mystery
There's a mystery...about me
That I am not willing to tell
Others see what they want to see
But there's more
Behind the news...
Money and power will always dictate
what "truths" we, the people, are fed
and to further their cause
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