The Lie Detector
Silence fought back
by a tapping of fingers.
Shifting feet search
for stability gone.
Eyes turn to hide what
should never have lingered.
Sweat from a brow
begs for breaking of dawn.
Self-holding hands
try soothe with embrace before
arms cross defensively
over the heart.
Unrested doubts are
made known on the face
of a gaze in the mirror
that quickly departs.
Posted Nov 4, 2022, 7:02 PM UTC · edited
I love the imagery, I've never been very good at critique, take my appreciation instead :) thanks for a good read.
Thanks!