Friday, August 26, 2011

Façade

  



However often we speak secrets,
 there are things I do not
 even care to whisper.
  You know I am broken.
but all you see is surface damage
    I do not remember
 how to turn the key
 and let you see inside
 this battered chamber.
   where all these shattered pieces
   are waiting for someone
  to put them back together.    

  ©Vivid X Photography ( facade)

2 comments:

Velvet_Heaven said...

THANK YOU for confirming my gut instinct!!!!!

max xavier said...

You are very, very welcome!