Synesthesia

I drew a book for you, I

wrote a different picture.

With studied spontaneity, I

added what didn’t lack.

On the 8^thday, mainly, I

flavored the players in prism

–added infinite shades of monotone–

practiced dialogue in monochrome.

‘Wrote the afterword, first.

entirely in braille, on

~perfumed pages~

backward!

Using a fountain pen

without red ink, I

dented the paper

from the

Other Side–

listening all the while

by touch.