Masks Of Illusion
The masks of Illusion
Have died down
All is quiet
All is sound
There is a stillness
That wasn't there
Before
Amongst the chaos
Nothing was clear
I looked down
To see through
The veil
Where it thinned
Unmasked
Itself
"Where will I go from here?"
I asked
"You will see when You go"
It replied
Comments
Caroline Marie (author) on October 04, 2019:
Thank you John :)
Thank you Lorna :)
Thank you Mark :)
Caroline Marie (author) on October 04, 2019:
Thank you Gypsy :)
Gypsy Rose Lee from Daytona Beach, Florida on September 04, 2019:
A wonderful sense of mystery here.
John Hansen from Queensland Australia on September 02, 2019:
Many unanswered questions within this poem. Masks of Illusion is a great name for it. Good work, Caroline.
Lorna Lamon on September 02, 2019:
I love the sense of mystery woven into this lovely poem.
Mark Tulin from Ventura, California on September 01, 2019:
Intriguing poem. The mask, such a metaphor for mystery.
Mark Tulin from Ventura, California on September 01, 2019:
Intriguing poem. The mask, such a metaphor for mystery.
Caroline Marie (author) on September 01, 2019:
Hi Eric I know that you asked what style of poetry this is a few times before. LOL. I wish I had the answer. I always write from stream of consciousness. Maybe that helps. Thank you for reading. :)
Eric Dierker from Spring Valley, CA. U.S.A. on September 01, 2019:
What is that style of poetry called