Friday, July 30, 2021

Blank

The page beckons

This blank space

To fill up

Don't know with what


But, it beckons

Can't see it blank

It should be funny

And leave a smile on your face


The blank shouldn't  exist

Need to fill it up with stuff, even weird

A splash of paint

Or the weariness of pain


Whatever, just fill it up

With whatever you have

Without a care about how it looks

Or sounds or feels


Blank it was

And blank it'll be 


But now, right now, 

It isn't a blank 


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