Untitled II

[keeping]

How can a void, of nothing at all,
a tabula rasa, create?
Content, alone, a pencil drop
sends reverberations onto the slates;
blank, though receptive;
and the vibrations, echo
back words, no, not of truth
- but words of you.

 

[Captain.Heroin]

nice piece

 

[daily_ungrind]

Love this one, for its simplicity - nothing superfluous. Good job, keep writing