Face

Your face contains a little smile

suppressed and hidden on the lips.

The fear pierces this face
absorbed by rhythm of the time.

Your dream is caught - and then - set free -

it cries in space - with all the colors.

External limit -

  mediate -

            internal -

     you will come apart!

You now produce smiles, gestures, words

with seals of hide-and-seek 

and lies.

By own choice or in the deadlock?