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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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