Dark shadows whispering soft
Haunting vision cloud the eyes
Senses stalled and motion lost
Reality cast far out in mire
Every action, choreographed
Sleek and gorgeous, well adored
All else gone, just this facade
Reverie dance behind the fore
note. this poem was deliberately left incomplete.
Tiffanie Lein
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jo/
