Faces

I see faces all around me
Naked, made-up, distorted
Burnt, bruised and used

Faces changing
Colors, textures, sizes
Searching all the same

Blushing, chin up, chin down
Nose up, wearing a frown
Wanting to be found

Smiling, gasping, harrowing
Hollow, weary and ripped
Covered, dead, alive

I see faces all around me
Beautiful, unique, complete
All on their own

– nd

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  1. Such an amazing poem with such deep meaning… *Poem-Faces* it is just like an unfolding Bud which is giving a different meaning whenever I read it over and over again!
    Fabulous poem! 🙂
    Waiting for post like this…
    Happy Blogging 🙂

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