Ink Stained Heart

The Cycle

The sun shines anew

bursting from the womb of night

day is conceived,

as yesterday wrinkles in age

merely forgotten.

The youngster walks across the horizon

til its energy fades

its contents smeared in memories,

smothered in the collapse of dusk

bodies taken with slumber

wake the ‘morrow,

holding a new life

called Day.

(c) j.ajabad 2010

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About j.ajabad (1canvas1soul)

I'm an artist of the poetic persuasion yet I dabble in papercrafts, art journaling and scrapbooking!

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