blank stare

   
     
     
     
        a "nomad" at heart; a heart marked with scars; a "new" day arrives? it's mostly mirage....      
     
     
         my "emotions " are clear; depression consumes; a neutral blank stare that's hard to remove....    
     
     
      my "artwork" is that of a canvas-with "blues"; an ocean of sadness-a sky that is too....    
     
     
    lounging with numbed nerves, while clothed in outwear; it might as well always be winter out there....    
     
     
   escape is the only thing pulling me near; the worth while illusion in this huge "fun fair"....