Behind the smile,
the mask,
the glow--
lies a blaring trumpet ,
a fiery fist,
a swirling tornado--
Behind the anger,
the storm,
the crashing wave--
lies a softness,
a golden moonbeam,
a silent grave--
Behind the tears,
the mist,
the wait--
lies a small voice,
a small child,
a tender fate--
Behind the quiet,
the unspoken,
the numb--
lies my soft center,
my hope,
my love--May, 2007
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