Keep Calm and Beethoven On: Black and White.

Friday, June 6, 2014

Black and White.

I feel really bad I havntposted in such a long time. The whole IPad thing was sposed to help. But I have been writing, if it makes you feel better. I'm thinking I'll post this snippet today, because I'm still working on the writing right now and I'm not quite ready to post it.

Silent birds

High in a tree

Without blue or red

What would they be

Yellow roses

All around me

Without color like sun

Would it be one?

Sometimes I wonder

What the world all around me

Would be like to see

What kind of person would I be like

If the world were black and white

3 comments:

Margie MarinoJune 6, 2014 at 3:26 PM
I like this. Have a good day!!
ReplyDelete
Replies

Add comment

A snippet of my mind...

In my dreams, I see words. They float around, just out of my reach. I wonder what they say, what story they tell. What lesson they teach. But even as I more forward to reach them, they pull back, not wanting to come out. A secret running away from it’s keeper. But when I wake, I feel them. I can almost hear them. The words. They fall upon me, begging to break out onto the blank page of my notebook. But then, I fall to the ground, defeated by the words. Because the words are too strong. Too powerful. But still, beautiful and fair. And though I know if I go any closer, run for them, I will fall. Because gorgeous as they are, they are deadly. They will kill me when the story comes to an end. Because all words have a beginning and an end, but the end is always more brutal. For the end, is when the story’s heart stops beating, and when it does, it takes a piece of my soul with it.