Tuesday, 20 January 2009

The Mask Cutter

Carefully, bit by bit
I will dismantle the armour
you did not know you wore.
For I am the mask cutter
I prospect for gold.
I will be your light in the darkness
Your port in the storm
Your mirror of all you do not yet
recognise in yourself.
For I am the mask cutter
I prospect for gold.
Lean on me as you discover
the courage to seek the essence of you
Your own shining light
The gold under the armour
you did not know you wore.
For I am the mask cutter
I prospect for gold.

Copyright © SB 2008

3 comments:

NewHampshireDude said...

You were, and are a port in a storm, and I thank you.

be not blind said...

Really interesting perspective.

Susannah said...

Thanks be not. :-)

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