Poetry: Blank sheet |
Thursday, 09 September 2021 02:47 |
Blank sheet I am a clueless bird With no direction I've only the wind to take me To where I need to be I am space Empty, cold, warm, filled I've you To determine what I'll be I'm a blank sheet of paper Yearning for an ink To breathe (C) Sharon Dione |
Last Updated on Thursday, 09 September 2021 02:49 |