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Stripped

Stripped

If you believe this gift you've got
should be dismissed as afterthought,
or, perhaps, a waste of time,
disclosing thought in metered rhyme ...

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... then any questions you might ask
will surely take your soul to task,

for everything you write with care
transcends the cosmos β€” takes you where...

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...few others vow they'll never go;
now, take my hand, c'mon β€” let's go!

Let's journey where the gods have basked,
like Nero's bards, our face unmasked.

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We all wear masks to hide the truth.
Thou sneaky, saddened, sullen sleuth ;

strip off your mask β€” come follow me.
Through masks the truth is hard to see.

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Just take my hand, again, I plea,
fly to the stratosphere with me.

Imagination's such a waste,
when what's suppressed has bitter taste.

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The real you shines, if it's allowed;
shake off the pain, dismiss the crowd.
Expression's never commonplace,

lest masks are used to hide your face.

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Richard Waters

:)Β  Competent write showing a flourish beyond the standard approach.
Good work.

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Richard Waters

Keep up the great work.
All the best to you and yours.Β Β 

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Syd

Hi Dean, great poem. I especially like the first stanza but the poem as a whole speaks to me. I know you speak of masks in a different context, but I feel I have to wear one here on Cosmo. At least to hide my identity.Β 

In reality though....I probably wear my mask to the outside world and definitely my employer.

A very relatable writeΒ 

Take care - SydΒ 

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Dean Kuch

Thanks, Syd!
I sincerely appreciate the vote and pin, my friend.
I believe we all wear masks, at least to some degree. Especially around people we don't know all that well.
God knows I do.
I'm not really the eerie, creepy, undertaker looking fellow I portray here, or in my work. I'm laid back, fun-loving and very outgoing in real life.
Hell, I walk a seventeen-year-old Chihuahua weighing no more than 6 pounds all over town on a pink, rhinestone leash fer cryin' out loud!
You can't get any less menacing than that, heh-heh.
~Dean ☺

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Syd

You're welcome. Seventeen years old! That's old for any dog never mind a chihuahua.

- SydΒ 

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Dean Kuch

She's 98 years old in human years.
Yeah, she is an old lady, LOL!

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