Poems about me

All I am... The storm outside is howling and raging wet..... Yet the only sound comes from a trickle of water..... I see the endless horizon of mist as far as the eye can see..... Yet all that I am looking at is a piece of blank paper..... Tears glide down like the smooth path of a mirror..... Yet the visage is entirely dry..... Below me looms a treacherous plunge to nothingness.... Yet all I am doing is simply closing my eyes.... Fool's Tragedy I open my eyes, Just a little bit wider, And as i see myself in , My peripheral vision, There, blurred around the edges, I can see for the first time, What a fool's face, It is that i wear.

The line between comedy, And Tragedy, Is laughing at me. Lighted Shadows i seem to cover myself in words when i don't know what else to say i use them to bounce light away from the places i don't want you to see so i'm shrouded in shadow between adverb and adjective hoping your gaze tumbles through the cracks and gaps of how crafted i am and now i'm burning these words into my flesh hoping they'll get me out of the tough questions hoping they will suffice as answers when my own voice just won't come...