Words strut and prance
          dressed up in metaphors
                  engaged in a dance
                                           keeping confessions safe
                                                          keeping them obscure
                                         Between cloaked smoke 
              and daggered mirrors
    said words are hidden
-of that I’m sure

©Vivian Zems

#NaPoWriMo 2019- National Poetry Month Challenge [CONFESS]

Poetry Pantry #446

 

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