Saturday, December 15, 2012

Now and Then...

Kindled spirit
Flattered heart
Born of dreams
Blown as an eyelash
spread out, in the wind itself
That was me, a while ago
before I met you...

Now all I am
is a whispered secret
Too cautious 
too careful
Too intimate to be shared
Kept in a box 
hidden away
the new me
born of lies
kept in disguise...

Now and then
Two different worlds
too different worlds
an  invisible me...

1 comment:

Poetik said...

Sometimes I feel like that "whispered secret" ....