
I’m trapped behind this mask
In a prison of my own making.
Manacles of my own design
Shackle me to this world.
Leaving only a fitful spectre free
Like a ghost upon the moon.
Like a soul marooned far from home.
© 2017 | Frank Regan, All rights reserved.
I enjoy the use of imagery. This piece hit close to home for me, letting me essentially observe myself from a distance! ☺️
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Thank you C.I., love your perspective on this poem, glad you liked it.
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