Faces
A face is like a case
From place to place
A lot it can showcase.
When with anger you enlace
The face becomes a fireplace
Its fury away it’ll chase.
A face is a voice
It can wail or rejoice
What it talks is your choice.
A face is a staircase
It catapults to the airspace
Or drags to the base.
A plain face is an empty vase
On it nothing you’ll trace
Such is out of place.
Be full of grace
With bliss lace your face
Let all embrace your face.
Copyright © Casmir Obiero | Year Posted 2017
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