Somewhere between the lines

Why I write

Gaze at the page etched

somewhere between lines is my

true innate wisdom

Nicole Jones Alston

Your type’s white 
My type ain’t right
love profusion
Spinning delusion
nah no confusion 
just ideas fusing creative minds
Sparkling inspirations Fuel text that pass the time

Through lens and frame you capture me 
Exposed
Over-exposed
My Bare feet walk across your floor 

You’ve Captured more than a pose 
My Shadow dreams explored
Through your transgressive eye
I see myself reflected in an image 
That will know no time 
Written By Nicole Jones Alston

Photo taken by Pedro Rodriguez

Your type’s white
My type ain’t right
love profusion
Spinning delusion
nah no confusion
just ideas fusing creative minds
Sparkling inspirations Fuel text that pass the time

Through lens and frame you capture me
Exposed
Over-exposed
My Bare feet walk across your floor

You’ve Captured more than a pose
My Shadow dreams explored
Through your transgressive eye
I see myself reflected in an image
That will know no time
Written By Nicole Jones Alston

Photo taken by Pedro Rodriguez