Beyond Black and White

Jul 29, 2025

The paper on which I write is white.

The ink that flows from my pen is black.

Nothing in life is ever black or white.

Why do we never read between the lines?

Perhaps in the shades of grey there is more to find?

More to discover beyond our hearts and minds.

A place that gives no cause to question "how" or "why", it just is.

And if such a place exists, I hope to visit

it someday so I can say, "This is bliss".