Stencilled SkinA Poem by Cassidy MaskI’m sitting In a garden Amongst the yellow roses Stencilling letters Into my skin Hoping they’ll make me More meaningful I’m using a silver pen And my fingers Are stained with it They shimmer as they move Like fish scales As they catch the sun I send them darting Through the roses Showering myself with Sweet yellow petals Beneath them My stencilled skin Runs with dew And I lose all meaning In the silver trails That chase down my body Like the tears Of stars © 2010 Cassidy Mask |
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1 Review Added on June 9, 2010 Last Updated on June 9, 2010 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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