Watercolor comes to mind
each moment in time
when walks between
those aspen lined trees
gave speech a reason to believe
such beauty would last beyond
resolutions made in the past.
Murky waters come to mind
each time scribbled thoughts of
heartless love
singes paper in rhymes.
Imagination needs to be viewed
in the raw
so take a closer look
read the unfinished book.
Ignited 