Attic of Mine: Ink

Random Poems

Living #42

Living #42 In a life filled with many regrets where the past begets the future feeling of a mind free…

Waves

Waves The sand feels so good beneath your toes, The great vastness of the ocean, it shows, That in the…

Guardian

Guardian When the wind blows, rattling windows, And the lightning, lights the sky. I will hold you,…

The Perfect Pair

The Perfect Pair Like those shoes that fit so snug, Or two perfectly matching gloves. Like glasses that…

Scars

Scars Those scars on your heart, From all of the breaks. Those marks on your back, From all of the…

Ink

Oh ink, incredible ink,

marker of my words;

fluid of my thoughts.

Oh ink, incredible ink,

life blood of my pen;

stain upon my hands.

Oh ink, incredible ink,

writer of rights,

writer of wrongs.

Oh ink, incredible ink,

dark lines upon paper;

scratchings upon lines;

lines upon lines

of words

painting pictures.

Oh ink, incredible ink,

make my thoughts heard;

mark my page,

print my words.

Oh ink, incredible ink,

extension of my mind.

By J. Barrett