| Written: DEC 7, 2003 |
Many can love this flesh
From within I dwell,
But it is not all of me.
So look not to the fair lad,
But beyond this visage grinning
To the loveable Jester here.
With old heart of gold
Residing in the devilish luster,
A love and wisdom untested.
This unseen being
Is all of me that can be,
And lies in wait for you…
