"Bubbling up in our own good time-- online."
Groundwaters Publishing, LLC
Volume 1 Issue 4
Page 20
Who is this woman,
living behind my eyes;
what creature is she,
behind the familiar disguise?
seen each morning
in the colder, mirrored face –
could this fitted skin
have the power to erase?
the memory of who exists
when the costume is worn thin –
the being moving safely
in her place of light within?