The Actor

Several faces sewed on, One atop the other, It’s strange how the seams don’t show Even though I’m straining under the spotlight’s glow. But they have to stay on, These faces, some that would make you cry Some that entertain you, Some that pain you, For if they don’t, I know I will be gone, … Continue reading The Actor

Fleeting Glances

In fleeting glances, we throw shadows at each other, Disguised in the white of light Around this coffee table, Shadows from yesteryears eclipse The abyss between years that have fled past; And I wonder which one of the you Is talking to which one of the me.