Hidden VulnerabilityA Poem by dreaming dameexpression and pain.Gentle beauty, graceful and slow. She'll glide past you, Eyes closed. Over there, in self expression. She dreams of paadise; meanwhile enchanting her every audience.
If one looks carefully, you may just see it, her proof of vulnerability. A tear falling gently, in agnizing, hidden pain.
her movements are strong. Positive, an aura of grace; beauty. But her eyes, Hidden by the mask of art, where none can see. © 2012 dreaming dameAuthor's Note
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Added on March 26, 2012Last Updated on March 26, 2012 Authordreaming dameSouthern Ontario, CanadaAboutI'm 17, very much female, and very much straight:) Not that not much to say about me. I love to be loved, and hate to be hated, lol as most peeps I s'pose do:P I get writer's block a lot, so I don't .. more..Writing
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