This blank page
gazes at me
and I gaze back.Jade’s archives
are full
take a look.Many words
written once
now – nothing.Perhaps it’s
time
to stop.For
tonight
at least.
The Blank Page
This blank page
gazes at me
and I gaze back.Jade’s archives
are full
take a look.Many words
written once
now – nothing.Perhaps it’s
time
to stop.For
tonight
at least.
Your photos are beautiful. I haven’t really looked at such bright colour in England in autumn for many years. Your words are balm to me, too. I would be sad if you stopped.