Camouflage is a game of subterfuge

if only we can see the truth


Traps are layered like tiles

Covered by betrayal and lies


Your world becomes a mirage

you see the shadow for the tree


The storm gathers speed

like a lightning rod


The reveal shatters your

belief in the lie of another

© Norma Bobb-Semple 2015


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