Frozen

Today is frozen

in blue and white

we live to stall

upon a blank page

This picture, now

a photograph

In black and white

Reframed to show

a perfect white-

washed paper

back again

to front

then back

Then front

again

Remembering the imprint

of words that displayed

the potential

of an end

now reverted

back again

to the limitless

white

of infinite possibilities.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
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