Naked on Cashmere

We all wear masks,some with makeupsome with smilessome with wives or husbandscars or clotheswe hide from the worldand from ourselveswe hide from our truthsbehind our eyesrunning always from our realbut somewhere therewhere truth meets couragewe are waiting to be foundwaiting to stand to the worldmasks downand say loudly and boldlythis is usthis is our truththis is everything real about meand when that day comesif it is truewe will begin our lives againthe way they were intendedwhen the world firstsaw our face.xx Atticus@atticuspoetrywww.atticuspoetry.comOther poems read today:"Invictus" by William HenleyExcerpts from "Song of Myself" by Walt WhitmanThank you to our sponsor Care/of for supporting Atticus and the production of this podcast. Go to www.takecareof.com and use promo code ATTICUS for 25% off your first order of customized vitamins.