.
Ah, but do you want to know my secret?
I draw with cold and unbeautiful silver,

& it comes out red.

…

Magic?


Oh?  You want to hear a story?
I wanted to write exactly how I felt,
But I left the page,

                        b l a n k.

    

And I couldn’t have described,

                    It any better,
                than that.
.