He reaches through the rainbow
God's promise
in lost love tears
He will not drown
Though his shine
Left him...long ago
Masked smiles of reflective prism
Hide the scars buried deep
Within the spectra of his soul
Inward he silently weeps
While outward
Shades of true blue optimism
Forced from his face
Careful so no one will know
If you could pick his brain
And follow his heart
You'd find a piece of you
For In quiet refrain
The jester remains
Hiding the pain...from view
And only with words written
Will bits and pieces of truth be revealed
Heart broken words never spoken...no
For lips that hold the soul
Shall remain the same...perfectly...sealed
© 2002 Dennis Hicks
this poem is so beautiful
lovely work on it keep
up all the great work on
your poems in the future
i know good work when i read it.