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Blank Page
Contributed by
thisismesodeal
on
Thursday, 9th March 2006 @ 12:33:18 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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I stare at the blank page.
It seems to be waiting for my words.
An empty vessel.
A clean slate.
A new beginning.
Not realizing what it contains.
Hateful, loving, forced, or inspired.
I guess it’s all the same.
Some don’t know the emotions pored in to the paper.
Your own pride or prejudice.
Your own monster.
Like Frankenstein.
It could have been created with the best of intentions,
and taken the wrong way.
We never really know how our work will be taken in to account.
Until you write it down.
That’s the beauty of words.
That’s the beauty of opinion.
That’s the beauty of choice.
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thisismesodeal
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Re: Blank Page
(User Rating: 1 ) by iodinelove on
Thursday, 9th March 2006 @ 12:47:01 PM AEST (User
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You know what I like to do? Blind Brainstorming. Turn your monitor off and write...that way you won't get hung up on grammar or spacing or any of the little hang ups your mind might produce to make it harder for you to think. It lets your mind go where ever it chooses to...
anyway, before i start babbling nonsense...it was a good wite ^_^
always, abraham |
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