Ideas We Create

Posted: October 18, 2013 in Poetry
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Shadows bleed into paper–

Light washes away tears–

Conversation opens minds,

and turns pages within the skull.

Words are etched there

in flowing black ink

that glows like a starless midnight sky,

with only the moon as a lantern.

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  1. ankitamtr says:

    very well written.. 🙂

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