A poem should be like the view
of the ocean from the shore,
Ending, but endless.
An ambiguous blob,
of words,
engraved in paper,
or manifested in speech.
of silence,
an idea, just waiting.
Like a child,
Understanding, expressive.
Yet wordless.
A poem should be like the sky,
Seemingly empty, but full.
That’s what a poem should be.
A shapeless identity,
Made from
The shadow-like
fragments
That was once a whole story.
Like the color Black.
One color.
But a mixture of all.
It should be like a flower shop.
Containing not something,
But something more.