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Inky Magic
July 25, 2012
Ink,
you are
a whisper,
shout,
scream.
Nobody,
everybody,
somebody.
You are
the follower who leads us.
You flow like a river,
leap past boundaries,
pull us with you.
Ink,
you can
laugh,
cry,
dream,
sigh.
You are
recorded emotional stains,
the most powerful weakness.
The blinded eyes
that see everything.
Ink,
you are
the lonely seeker of solitude.
The prisoner of freedom,
the chain
dangling from the imagination.
One
tantalizing
inch
from chaotic escape.
You are
the key
that unlocks nothing
and everything.
© Calvin C., Salt Lake City, UT
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