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Silence of a Blank Page
The silence of a blank page
Screams with echoing clarity
The want and need of ink
Dripping black wells of dreams
This is the silence.
A blank page staring back
The white background bleeds
A tearful eye for the night sky.
I can only open my veins
Watching as words spill
Pouring volumes of thought
Seeding madness with a cloud,
Passing on without a sound.
What is left, is written,
Teardrops of ink
Staining the pages,
Raining meaning of the divine.
© DRS69a
Screams with echoing clarity
The want and need of ink
Dripping black wells of dreams
This is the silence.
A blank page staring back
The white background bleeds
A tearful eye for the night sky.
I can only open my veins
Watching as words spill
Pouring volumes of thought
Seeding madness with a cloud,
Passing on without a sound.
What is left, is written,
Teardrops of ink
Staining the pages,
Raining meaning of the divine.
© DRS69a
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