HALF FACE

Dear lost ghost,

We once rubbed faces,

Scent like the back of I hand I but smelt,

Yesterday made I search,

I find thee not.

Not afraid I of thy thorns,

Prick I they

Pain they bring,

Scales off I eyes they rid.



Why I smell thee and see not your eyes?





Dear I friend,

Always you rub faces with I,

You shade color,

You give I white sanity

Same o’clock you give i black insanity.

I inhale your whispers,

While you steal I thoughts,

Thy presence like fire burns I ears.



Thou never leaves, lest you be I judge.





Dear thick skin,

Your face tires not running before i

Are you but soul proof?

Today you argue with raindrops,

Saying they make I ill

Tomorrow you fight with Sun

Saying he will scorch I mind into melted butter,



I friend you call I enemy,

I want sugar you give I salt,

Now, I breath you’re language,



For you say all I need is oral re-hydration salts,

To taste of times sweet and salty,

That in times due I face is gray enough to meet half the face I knew not.