HIDING
Perfect body, hair
make-up. Magazine
photo in designer clothes.
Hiding bruises, scars
battered self-esteem,
abuse.
Wall of perfection
keeps people distant.
Always ready with a smile,
a joke, encourages friend
‘keep the faith.’
Never serious enough
silent enough to respond
ask concern for well-being.
Broken heart, aching tears
hidden behind postured postcard.
We walk on by, unwilling--
unable--to pierce appearances,
bridge façade and bear hope.
John 7
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