The color
of the ink is royal blue
the steel pen nib
writes the words
on the white paper
the applied grammar contains
nothing about the weather forecast
and it does not measure the
flight of the bird against the secret formula of
being lighter than the melancholy without rules
is the landscape in order
the leaf-green is faultless the
threes hide the
available language
of the internal wilderness
with the pen nib
of steel I write
the words on the white
paper the color
of the ink is
royal blue