unblocking

blank

I’m looking at a blank page 

looking backwards for a way

unsettled in secret lies

reflection of memory

once the eye of the storm

 

then the trigger turns on

and writhering rhyme rocks

connecting characters

painting a picture

in literary lines

till at the end

 

there is

nothing

About Lindsay Craik

Writer & Poet Poetry, plays and short stories
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