Manifestation

A blank piece of paper

staring me back in

the face, saying,

“Write on me.  I dare

you!”

Though emptiness

fills my idea machine,

they won’t come out

unless I meet them

half-way.

When they appear

and I tell people

I saw them,

no one will believe

me without proof.

So, get to writing

out all that

emptiness

and see what

manifests where

nothing was

before.

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