Almost naked

Like a doll

 innocent

fragile

compliant

the way we play

and do nothing

for real

until we grow roots

with the river of life

and have no more time

for pretending 

to be and live

in a naive play.

The main character

still breaths within.

The fighter.

The rebel.

The black sheep

naked in colour

for blind searchers of light.

Confusing 

like a dropping coin

in a rainy shadow 

while you try to 

taste the silence.

Almost naked

almost real

underneath your skin

fur of innocence undressed.

© 2015 jkn