Camouflage

Much of my life is camouflage

in secret – isolated cocoon

Deep contemplation

Self-deluding?

Protected by a fluid of silence

Some old treasure to painful to share

Too scared, ashamed to reveal

Like a liar boxed in his own lie

Too uncertain, lest I be exposed

Please respect me for what I am

Soon I will be born

Share your feeling,

Share your passion and pain

Laugh, cry, wonder

Until my first cry

Wait for my time

It will soon come