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"Blank Sheet"

poets rejoice
with the sweet
smell of ink
gracing a crisp
sheet of paper
writers share
the unbound
camaraderie of
talent speaking
volumes within
soft whispers
of prose. and
dedication. we lie
untouched to
the undefinable
boundaries separated
by reality and
the false perspective of truth.
for reality, as
a poet is conscious
and within a dream
awake and sleep
only wishing
and hoping for
a brand new pen
and a crisp
sheet of paper
write, my poet.
write.
-b.r.rivera

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