Your Face Paint is Dripping

Photo by:  kazuend

Photo by: kazuend

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

or so they say

But not every mask can hide the blurred lines of deception


A few more lines. This time for Three Line Tales, Week Twelve.

Fragments of Youth – Flash Poetry

My entry for this week’s #threelinethursday.

Photo by: Karin

Photo by: Karin

Bird winged wishes, childhood dreams
Whispered sweet nothings caught in the wind
Swept away to summer’s end