Black and White

Open and free to new possibilities.
Fresh, clear and clean.
Like the blank slate I want to be.

To see the world in black and white.
Open spaces, easy on my eyes.
No color to concern or to confuse,
No gray between the wrong and right.
My hearts been burning like a fuse.
Wheres this elusive lens tonight.

After so much color, and so much up in the air,
I wish I could condense this blur beneath my stare.
Free and bright, clear and wide, between the divide,
in black and white.
Not pretty, but sure. Beautiful and simply pure.
After my relocation of this life, will be
Hanging on my walls in black and white