Empty lines

These empty lines look back at me
A blank page begs and pleads that we
Work together to fill its soul
With rhyming words to make it whole
To take away its misery
And as we two sort life’s issues
Flashes of insight unforseen
Bring just a image of control
These empty lines…
The ink encourages me up, I set it free
Soon the writing is all I see
This of course, the elusive goal
Fill up the lines to help console
The quiet rage inside of me
These empty lines…
Can’t help because need to edit and create


Theme is amazing

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Thank you so much :hugs:

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Waow too good

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Hehe Thanks