ink, is black
paper,white
by morning light both may change
but it matters not
tomorrow is a long ways off.
A voice is heard
yet never spoken
as a purpose develops
from color
to black and white.
I am too deep
to be understood
the only fault I am.
ink, is black
paper,white
by morning light both may change
but it matters not
tomorrow is a long ways off.
A voice is heard
yet never spoken
as a purpose develops
from color
to black and white.
I am too deep
to be understood
the only fault I am.
