A blank page is more then it seems I deem this conundrum Worthy of my dreams This artist mind of mines Spins twine elaborate thoughts combine In this blank page I confide Free from the feeling to hide Judgement is mine This blank page takes the time To understand the riddle I write, I ride this train of thought to the end Something simple to begin As this locomotive pushes forward My motives coincide with my dreams I award myself for assembling This strategic scheme From the bottom to the top I designed these things I'm not of this world, I'm a higher being