Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Self Portrait

Personal shrouds left behind.
Forever imprints of once was.
Blurry from lack of purpose
thick stains from not giving in
or maybe you didn't leave a mark at all
blending in with everything around you.


Judy Wise said...

Beautiful poetry. Yours? xo

angeljoy said...

I love this.
Love the photo, too!