Thought/Black.

Distance projecting beyond constant nights,
Lost forever in the black thoughts and signs.
Skin turning to ink,
As the pupil consumes the iris.
Teachers change their items of display.

She plays with chemicals, liquids and broken stone,
Seeking light within her hole of solitude.
She fingers the darkness only
To lose sight of her hand.
Dancing within her seclusion
Alone
Toying, enjoying,
Her dark, black thoughts.