White Ink

March 26th 2017 All rights reserved.

I think of you

In the late hours of the night…

It’s where I find

Your eyes shooting across the sky -

Your shadow matching mine

And Silence

becomes Absolute.

 

I search for you

In the eternal waves of time…

It’s where I see

Your black and white seconds

The black moments -

And White

Becomes Ink.

 

I long for you

In the early hours of dawn…

When the lights are low,

When memories grow

When everything I know

It’s colour blind and cold �"

And you become

Another you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[tedefroberts]

Very nice! I like the break to rhyme at the end. You convey your emotions well!