What do I have on this empty white surface This wordless page mocks my pen There is no life, there is no death There is only... (dot, dot, dot)
Emotionless indifference pulled to the unknown A course not yet plotted A map, as yet, undrawn Precision of thought can't connect the dots There is only... (dot, dot, dot)
No fear or apprehension A new world awaits The first step, a new life Still, there is an unwritten story And I am mocked by this empty white page There is only... (dot, dot, dot)
42915 I do so enjoy working with Jude. So talented and kind. Always such a pleasure to share words.
Thank you, Jude, for the opportunity to pick your brain and share time. :)