Behind my eyes is where I dwell,
Its there youll find another me.
There I keep secrets Ill not tell,
Where imagination runs free.


I can be myself, way back there,
Snuggled comfortably alone,
With foolish thoughts that I cant share,
Too silly to ever be shown.


Outside, of course, is the other,
The me whos always on display,
Like the respectacle brother,
As Jekyl, hiding Hyde away.


I wonder what people would think,
If they and me were introduced?
It comes close, whenever I drink,
And the drunken demons are loosed.


 


RickMack (jotoma@bellsouth.net)


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