Tuesday, May 17, 2016


If I asked you who you were,
would you hesitate before answering?

Layers upon layers protecting
someone in a mask,
whose identity has become lost
in a stream of unknown

Hitting another key that
buries the truth as
the lies surf through
your very existence.

Can you find yourself
in this labyrinth
of cosmic mythology?

Lily Tierney

Helpless I do not know if good intentions prevail among the elected, among the appointed, leaving me apprehensive that the fate ...