Tuesday, February 16, 2021

deceit

In response to: Damage Like This

 

deceit

the secret sets the context; long lived and embedded in the soul; shadowing all that surrounds it; emanating quiet deceit; leveling the filters through which life meanders; it holds no boundary too high or too low; the fickle truth seeps past; slathering the playing field in grey dust; coating it with muted darkness.

© Karen Casady 2021

Los Angeles, California 

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