The Face of the Words

*Shell*
Shall it be, Shall it might,
the last words I ever write.

What will you remember,
the words to which you read,
the message in between the lines,
or the face behind of it all.

This face that belongs to me.

Fear to one shall not be fear to another,

Ones head shall be a closed door.

Often forgotten about,
or thought about in cautious context.

For what do you think or feel,
when you read these words that I in despair often write.

Shall you judge solemnly on the conclusion of a word,
or dig deeper into the message of emotion.

Shall it be the underlying message for the memory of this so called me..

Published by *Shell*

A young mother of 1 and expecting. Currently a stay at home mother enjoying the time spent with her son and husband and working on freelance writing, and freelance transcription.  View profile

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  • leroy coffie7/13/2010

    thoughtful writing

  • Carla M. Swinke7/11/2010

    Full of thought and plenty of words to read the "message" Bravo!

  • *Shell*7/8/2010

    Thank you Delicia...

  • Jack Wellman7/8/2010

    Wow...this is very intriguing. I can only hope that we hear how things turned out. I pray all things are well my friend. Somehow, this made me want to pray. God bless...such feeling and depth of meaning.

  • Delicia Powers7/8/2010

    profound and lovely poem!

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