July 20, 2017 - Reflections

When the mask peels back
and the true self reveals
into a state of bare nakedness,
I retreat into the dark shadows
away from the lights,
and a million eyes.
A mystery laced corner,
in solitude
where my heart lives,
a shelter
and a family of silent angels
that take flight in my mind,
and soul.
My haven of peace and tranquility

By Arnold Wafula | Facebook |

Photo credits:
(1) Jose Alba Fotos via Pixabay (license)
(2) Aubrech Tovamar via Pixabay (license)

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