Who are you

This picture was captured from a Charlie Chaplin silent movie.  I kept it because this silent actress was speaking with her face - what all actors do

The following poem was written after months of writing another Mistretta that hadn't been seen in sixty years or so.  We came to the conclusion that while we share the same genes we don't share the same idea of reality, personal or otherworldly.  Coming to this conclusion was a difficult matter.  Maybe we will be able to exchange thoughts now   or it will end in a futile reality   the reality of differences
 

I have met people like myself

When I was once like you

Now I am the person who is

The real me not the real you