Steady hands
a look to all sides
hair coiffed, suit buttoned, tie straight,
ease into traffic without upsetting a neighbor,
whisper and sigh
another road ahead, yet, so far,
we are well on our way
to give presence another day.
~
Occasionally it seems,
such an easy task,
to encounter heavy traffic,
find an open route,
just drive through.
Though I can believe,
on many instance the lights are a steady glow,
an amber only reveals a fire
when anyone else nearby has the time
to wonder.
~
When I have on my own forgotten
my mask,
I find the world to be rather
forgettable, formidable, forgiveness
speaks volumes when truth
escapes the layers of film
we use so often,
so necessary
to protect our unknown fear.
~
Once, we begin to imagine a visual we would rather
live with then will demonic souls vanish the sky.