ABOUT FACE

Weekend’s here,

The charismatic sounds

Rags and survival masks

Are coming down.

Daggers and schemes

Have found their sheaths

And starry-eyed ambience

Canopies players’ moves beneath.

Boardwalk migration,

Browsing for a cause

Fatigues and registers

Can’t untie our laws.

Glamour self-centered,

True feelings aside

Burning up our loins

While we glaciate inside.

Celluloid promises

Of sights unseen

Monastically realized

When she’s abandoned your dream.