live, laugh, love! ;)

longing builds

longing builds. bit by bit
swirls ‘neath the iron grip
of soft pages thin yet thick
of numbers cold yet
once so warm
RED ink bleeds across the page
while pale blue scramblesaftertrying
its darndest to patch up the holes
red slashes.
right. right. wrong?! right. (phew)
brilliant colours never seemed so black and white

and you wonder, when the skies clear–
not what is right
but what is… left.

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