A bouquet of white lilies,
Nothing to hide your lies,
A little sacrifice,
An artifice.
Is not enough
Masked behind a slight grin,
A hurt spirit questioning,
A little thought to vocalize,
A masterpiece.
Is not enough
A mask behind your identity,
A soul lost its sanctity,
A little sugar with spice,
A precipice.
Is not enough
Kwamboka Masereti
- Author: Kwamboka Masereti (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 6th, 2018 09:27
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
Comments5
Wow! A remarkable piece.
Thanks
An enjoyable and in-depth poem whose focal point is the mask. You have expressed the subject greatly.
Thanks for sharing. 🙂
Thanks:)
Haven't come across your work before - this is a great piece and now I must look up your other postings.
Thanks...You should, haha
I enjoyed the symbolism in your work! Nice job!
Glad you did. Thank you
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