Shadow Mask

Shadow Mask

 

Some wear more Mask than others do; more complex, strange and worn. Some maybe weather torn while others are beaten. Some may scorn them as they pass them by. Others with similarity may not know them or discard them or just leave them by the storm to hide.

The shadow sits by his fire, polishing them with gentle care; then adds another Mask. he too knows them all with a simple laugh and a smile the Mask you wear. For another, he may remove it... For it his Mask you wear? ...

You out there may light shine upon the bearer of the unhidden Mask somewhere and someday he will be waiting. Until you himself sits by his fire... And you hand back the Mask he was wearing as the shadows and the Mask and all Mask shadows disappear.

For the light and darkness are one and the same as they fold circle on itself without beginning nor end, the shadow is, will never end for the Mask is strange and complex for some as we all sit and wait by his fire without end.

 

 Eric 20008