Color devoid from vision

White glares, relentless

Sentiments cease to flow

Creativity exiled in the vast

expanses of the maze that

the tissue inside my head

became so long ago

A transparent thought flits

ever so suddenly and

disappears from view

clickity-clack, noises that contain

no definition, no emotion

Yet, at the end

words that held no definition

no emotion, once again

claim their purpose and

become their destined existence