Dancing under digits
Spacing between words
I count them all
Each syllable
Once, twice, I heard them dancing in my mind
Floating, instant reality
Bringing distance
Separating elements
From pen to page
You sing in colour
Yet speak so beige
Words, what do they mean?
Sailing through an infinite horizon
Your thoughts like waves
Shattering a tranquil line
Logical
Emotional
Trying to entwine
Encapsulating a memory
That will never be mine.
Written at the Halton Poetry Writing Group - 12th Nov 2015.