The secret lives we live

I am not myself

this facade in daylight

this plastic version of me.

We are all alternate realities:

the rockstar

the primadonna

the ballerina

the physicist.

Splitting identities

in shadows of dusky twilight,

a mere glimmer of truth.

We dream

of freedom in flying,

forgetting our faults,

then fall back to Earth

unknown again.

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3 responses to “The secret lives we live

  1. NL Gervasio

    Damn! Stunningly beautiful, chica. 🙂

  2. Blackbirdsong

    I really like this and good to read your poetry. I know where you got this art…it is a great picture.

  3. Have you been in my head??? Well done.

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