Love…
Shadows of the illusion
As the facade hides the secret
The secret masks the truth hidden in the bits
In the image of my desprite desires
That though they feel real in my mind
My heart
Are simply dreams conjured in my head
As I gaze in the magick mirror of the internet
Portal of Wonder
Portal of lies
Hope springs from each text
The glamor of my need
Blinds my critical thinking
The loneliness is a reason
To believe
Even when the demon is obvious
To all who observe it
Still, it appears  beauty
To me..

An Original Poem by H.R Beebe