INK

( a modern Sonnet )  

From shades of green to black my iris ink,  
The difference ‘twixt the two like day & night.  
Though not a carbon copy, you might think,  
My mind would pool your image in its sight.  
 
The color green was knowing in your youth,  
A time when tiger stripes meant just a cat.  
Then years ahead, a vision’s cyber truth,  
Would sway your mind, or was it just like that?  
 
At last, though neither of us saw it come,  
The moment (one two three) forgot to breathe.  
Instead of your decide to break and run,  
We stood in place w’ smiling faces, wreath’d.  
 
To tell the tale, in hindsight, I’ll resist,  
My eyes of ink express my love’s insist.  
 
 
 
 
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