Mind caught up in the web of illusions
I walk the path blind
Unaware
That
Hidden under this invisible veil
Of resignation
Lies
A truth
Chained on the walls of painful memories
I run backwards
From a past
Not forgotten
Hidden under this powerful veil
Of lust
Smiles
A lie
With just a glimpse of eternal light
I quenched my thirst
Where the truth lies
Uncovering the blinds
Remembering the love
Never hidden
Under the non existant veil
A.
Happy Hour with Pablo and Lolaz 
I’m a lover of poetry, though I could never write it. As such I admire it even more. Really liked the last couple of lines. Well, all of it, but those just speak to me.
Silvia @ Silvia Writes
LikeLike