Saturday, September 27, 2008

To a Blank Page

I look at the snow-white page,
unmarked by stanza or line,
I ask the questions upper most in my mind:
Is this the cure for writers' block?
Is this an embryonic ode?
Is this an unconceived story?
Is this the birth canal of creation?

The answer my muse gives me is:
Yes, it is all of these and more.

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