core light
By John K. Neoni am blind, but i can see.
you are light when it is dark
you are the 1 when everything is zeros
i am deaf but hear your voice.
i sensed a word, i heard a bird, tweeting in the trees.
colourful mute artist, paint me a sky.
fly away and be free
blue warmed into rouge,
the core lit up the shell,
radiating arms reaching over
catched and magnetized and stuck and unprizable
warm are the exchanges that last through the ages.
a face appears, frightened and daring
rocking a smile, so edgy but caring
soothes and makes instant good is this contagious smile, i want to last all while.
- jkne – x (em)
