It used to be black and white.....

..........Then it was grey.

Now it is white...

I feel empty,a blank canvas, not even a wrinkle, smooth, anything can run off.


I lean, sometimes...Against the glass and gaze down at an emerald flood, knowing I'll never be able to soak up such radiance, it's a colour I never knew, I'd see, the astonishing canvas of a dream, undreamed.

No feelings to toil with, No heart to go with.