Blank Sheet

A blank sheet
Stares at me.
A blank mind
Is all it sees.

Pen resting
In my hand,
Ready to move
On demand.

Just waiting for
My thoughts to flow.
Will it happen?
I don't know.

by Walterrean Salley

Comments (1)

Mark of a genius is the ability to create out of nothing...and i find much and evrything here created out of nothing