Artistry tattooed beneath my
skin creating a world unknown
unseen is a life portrayed in
dimensional sleds pulling my
alter ego of silvery threads
my skin a canvas of shadows
forming pieces of me creating
illusions of the deepest depths
swirling seas transforming
© September 2011 Renee Espriu
Who is a person, really, beneath the surface? Do we simply look at the outside or intuit the beauty of the inside. A person is layers upon layers and to really be able to know someone look beyond and beneath the outside. There is much to the saying, “Do not judge a book by its’ cover.”
