Passion

Passion: Blue Diary

I climb a mountain daily
One word at a time. This time,
block letters. My voice needs aid
Noise was never my gift. You,
however, boxed, shipped, brought home
Sugar paper, the scent of
a memory I won’t trade
Here, all the shades of ink scream
Everything’s permissible
In a blue diary, scribble!.

LARDO