Black and White
Black and white, images from yesterday's tomorrow
Memories of lost days, unfounded fears
Dancing faceless ‘cross the empty canvas of sorrow
Eyes staring blankly, unashamedly without tears
Life’s disappointments, shadows of guild
Light and dark covering dreams, an unprotective shield.
Light and dark, friends in unison, shades of different tones
Thoughts of what could be if only one could see
How forgotten images, old photos, could fill hearts with stones
Faded smiles reflecting hidden emotions, temporarily lost to you and me
Slowly returning, new paths unlock vivid visions, dreams of love
Day and night it was you I have missed all along, longing to have.
Day and night, elusive transformation into textured layers of imagined colour
No longer black and white, no longer lost or found
Lines of reflective moods and detailed expressions flow and cover
As we stride with exuberance along uncharted, untrodden ground
Swirling, flowing freedoms, expressions of passion written eyes
Quiet intensity, deep reflective sensitivity, expectations for future years.
Woodblock print and poem by Arie Coetzee
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