Monday, 23 September 2013

Dark Sunglasses



Because, they hide those lines that betray my age.
and silence everything my eyes have to say.

Because, through dark sunglasses clouds appear defined,
and no-one need know, the Sky occupies my mind.

Because I get to read you and the life you lead,
An anonymous spy fulfilling an unspoken need.

Because in the watching of you and all that I see,
I hope no more , than to discover a little of me.



Bletherskite

3 comments:

  1. Sunglasses do feel like protective gear for so many different reasons. Great poem! :)
    Jess

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  2. Perfect. I loved it. They are like wearing a mask sometimes.

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  3. Very powerful! It truly is an excellent poem.

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