Forgotten
By Shafi A
Unknown,
Masked,
Armoured,
Memories,
Kept.
Through the blackening mask
Is a spear of memories.
From early childhood
To pre-teen.
Through the dark gloves
Is a sensation of senses
Of movement
And actions.
Through the bright orange chest
Is a string of emotions and feeling.
But nothing good last forever,
Everything gets older,
Objects are forgotten.
But memories last forever
Especially with this armoured mystery man.