A blank page-
vast white expanse
spread out in front of your wide gaze,
like an endless horizon
open as the blue sky
stretching effortless into the
distance.
A blank page-
an expanse to be filled
with the musings of the mind;
the things which pour out of
your finger tips,
to be captured and held
in time.
A blank page-
that clear white which vibrates and
thrumbs with possibility;
sucks your gaze down
like gravity,
some force of potential
that which could be written
A blank page-
teases out a soft smile,
and a laughing hope
that these words will be the ones,
and this page will be the one-
it’s blankness transformed
to hold meaning.