And in a heartbeat my ink it cried
Bleeding words
And like phosphorus beams
Something vibrant and colorful
Came to life
A metaphorous stillbirth of characters
Indulged, of my mind matter
Farfetched from the stormy
Gaseous aeons
Where chaos ravage into the silence
Where atoms dance lavishly
Into darkness
And in a heartbeat My ink transfused
Into concrete words.
