There is so much unsaid
in the margins and
between the lines
It looks like blank paper
yet, isn’t
and
if we use the other side of it
have we already turned our backs
on the past in that tiny particular move.
Beyond the blue, black and white
what’s drawn me to you for
more than a little while
yes, so much more than a
little while
(a whole lifetime it seems)
is that endless need to feed
a hungry quest
To see those unsullied blank lines
fill them full of rich imaginings
and maybe then
the tree which gave up its life
will not have died in vain.
~*~
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Shared with Carry on Tuesday #173 ‘A little while’
dVersePoets OpenLinkNight #62
