As the Ink DriesA Poem by Megan
As the ink dries in stone
You remain unaware of the light you've shown My words are yours to keep Written after the words I could never speak And the glances never to return Your image is locked inside, sealed with a burn As the ink dries Your image is engraved across the skies As days and nights come and go You might not ever know That the words I've written in stone, burned inside, and engraved in the skies Are all for you, written as the ink dries. © 2013 Megan |
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