February 20, 2013

Diary

ink
there’s immense power in the stroke of pen
in the stroke of a key
each new cartridge drained to fill an old void
but once ink dries and meets wondering eyes
you are forever in debt to its message
permanence can never be erased permanently
like ink
it can only be covered
shrouded in waiting for someone to come along and just
scratch at the surface
revealing it’s DNA
and whether by tongue or by sight
once it is encoded it forever lives to be unraveled
protect your pen
protect your ink
protect your paper
if you want it to remain invisible

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