-1Thinking in Color: a Silent Poem

In fertile minds

Between the lines

With sanity unbroken

Are mortal finds

Without the signs

Of tragedy awoken

So do the binds

Of these designs

Bring lunacies unspoken

For rhymes may bring no reason

So lost on me


Is naught but thought betrayed

Distraught to be


Has fought to not be made

The dramedy

So sad to see

Is not to spot the fade

With reason not in season

In black and white mortality

The color never bleeds

But over-abundant banality

Still can't replace my needs