Blank
What do you see,
When you draw a blank?
Letters, foggy and fuzzy
Roam and flee.
Words, simple.
Yet not.
Like butterflies waiting to land.
Do you catch them or wait?
They sit on the tip of your tongue.
On the back of your hand.
Rhythm and rhyme,
Let it be.
Make you see.
Take your time.
Words, simple.
Yet not.
Color pens bleed
Across the page.
Strokes and symbols
Take on need.
Blank and blind
Thoughts and letters,
Illuminate and illustrate
What comes to mind.
Words, simple.
Yet not.
~R. Lee McCormack~
~R. Lee McCormack~
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