"The Page Is Blank"
The page is blank,
But it’s already wet.
I’ve not even written,
Anything yet.
It’s hard to write,
Upon a dampened page.
I’ve learned that,
With wisdom and age.
The wet,
Smudges the ink.
Like swirling thoughts,
It’s hard to think.
I really don’t even know,
What I planned to write.
And the page,
Is really damp tonight.
So the page is blank,
But it’s already wet.
And I’ve not even written,
Anything yet.
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