Paper Faces

A poem by Delaney | 3/9/2008
Written on July 8th, 2007, at Ventura Beach, California.

Paper faces on the water
Barely leave us room to breathe.
Empty eyeholes staring out,
Floating, lonely, on the sea.
Crashing up against the shoreline
Rising, falling, till they break.
Rising up until we sink.
Falling down until we're free.
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Mara Kudos | Mon, 03/10/2008 - 12:57am

Mysterious. ^^ I like it a lot! Good job.

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Tamerah | Mon, 03/10/2008 - 1:43am

This is perhaps the most interesting short poem I've ever read (bear in mind I haven't read very many) =]

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