Surreal Part Ii

Chaos caught in a cage,
Rattling bars and spouting truth.

Innocence dressed in wolf skin,
Oh-so delicate and deceitful.

Cold stars and bright nights,
Appearances are seldom what they seem.

Footsteps on rice paper,
Boot prints on my skin.

True neutrality,
Take it or leave it.

The inspiration wrought by a simple ink pen,
What will your final choice be?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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