you mask feeling
beneath the glare
of your projection
which distorts
the longing
that feeds your soul
hopefully…..
…..some…..day
you’ll feel
and clearly see
what’s before you
is what
you’ve longed for ~
~ all along ~ me
I’ll thank
my lucky star
the one without
its own name
other than
that generic word….
sun
Image & Words by ~Keith Alan Hamilton~