Quote:
My mask smiles deeply,
and it connects to my own face,
to love a heart truly, who won't even occupy your space,
Princess of the Nile,
who's golden, silk skin is the greatest treasure short of Bethlahem.
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Hmmm - this poem does seem kinda bittersweet. I am loving the 2 last stanzas ERIK - the stanza-before-last kinda through off the rhythm of the 2line vybe - but in a good way - Kinda mixed it up a little bit - just right enough to segue into what I think could possibly two of the greatest lines I've ever read in any poetry: "Princess of the Nile, who's golden, silk skin is the greatest treasure short of Bethlehem."
That is some fancy piece of poesy DUDE!
Novel: "My mask smiles deeply..." This is an exceptional piece of poetry ERIK. Maybe perhaps a little later I may tell you what it means to me
Egyptian Royalty right in our own frontyard perhaps? If only we can recognize it!
Very nice - exquisite sharing!
Thanx
Jacquii.