A perfect puzzle with one solution

a zen start to my ideal day.

Black and white maze pulls me in

the colors suggest there is no gray.

Across and Down words interact

never allowing in a stray.

I scan the clues for obvious fits

leaving unfilled squares will halt my play.

Suddenly my brain is working anew

bringing pen to paper, no more delay.

Scribbling furiously at puzzle’s edge

am I right? I cannot say.

Until each square is filled in full – With crossed words I shall stay.