The Blank Page

The blank page: an invitation,
To fill the tick-tock of unused time,
A task to complete;
An outlet for thoughts that want to spread
Like prints across untrodden snow…
Until they slowly melt away.
Such are these words, such is life;
A moment swiftly passing;
A bird on the wing
In clear sky

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4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. booguloo
    Jan 26, 2012 @ 23:11:44

    Reminds me of the TV series Castle with the pen stabbing the book, only with the pen stabbing a sheet of paper to hold it in place.

    Reply

  2. Wander
    Jan 28, 2012 @ 00:38:59

    Reply

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