Veiled

Words with anonymity

In verse and rhymes writ lyrically

You know her ever openly

Yet never have, before, met she

A shelter to unveil her soul

Shared with kindred minds, unknown

That which some may never know

She gives to you, candid, in poem

All her words, you hear, her here

A sonnet homophone

Layered in the many lines

Her substance; flesh and bone

Under lock and key will she

Remain a mystery

Until the door is opened

Through her prose and poetry