By Lucy Vivienne Martin A shape I wear at others will, A glove of pliant skin.A mould for minds, swallow the pills Forget myself, I and me.A fabric wrought of smiles and sighs, A shadow faint and meek, In my true form a secret lies But silent, dares not speak.They crave a gown of ruby hues, A gown of diamond brights, I … Continue reading A Masterful Performance
Academy of the Heart And Mind 