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Writer's pictureSydney Woods

Updated: Jul 31, 2019

Just

So

You know


I don't know

What I'm doing


This is all new

I mean

I've been here before

But last time I got lost


So now I have a

Mental map

Of where not to go

Doesn't mean

I Know Where to Go


I Feel My Way


Fortunately,

You've added light

To previously

Unlit lamps


Thank you for that


It's a labyrinth to some

A new hell to others

To me

It's a puzzle

Defying all logic


I Love Puzzles

Though I never said

I'm Good at Them.

Writer's pictureSydney Woods

Updated: Jul 31, 2019

Have you ever seen

black fall for white

or

white fall for black?


Not in tone

but

in souls.


They dance

like cream poured in coffee

in a clear glass.


Like smoke lit by candlelight

in the midnight air.


Together but separate.


Designed for each other

meant for each other.


Together they stand apart

juxtaposed

exposed.


Finally they

melt together.

Writer's pictureSydney Woods

Somehow,

it's satisfying to know

I'll never be perfect.

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