Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Blankness

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Here I go again. A deep, gathering blankness has taken hold on me.  I sit down and pick up my pen, but I always end up staring at an empty piece of paper. Unsure of what to say, devoid of fresh ideas and disinclined for the buffering effect of trite language and worn-out sentiments, I give in to the clarity of silence, of words left unarticulated.

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