Ink
The Departure
June 19, 2016
She knew
that he was gone forever,
for he was
the colour red of her blood,
and her nerves had begun
to bleed the blue of ink.
Frozen
October 3, 2016
And then there came a day that she couldn’t do the magic anymore…
her quill froze, and so did her heart.
Lightning
August 19, 2026
From blood to ink
from ink to frost,
and to the burning
that woke me up…
I fight, I rise, I write, I sigh,
into the lightning
that jolts them up.
This reflection sits at the intersection of Creativity & Expression and Time & The Threshold.
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