under control

paths within walls
guarded with topiary
trimmed to precision
no gates only walls
thin lines like whispers
drawn close along skin
a veiled drape pulled
tight across his face
nothing like a mask
something like a dance
one may step here
but never over there
(July 4, 2013)

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