The blank page
on my computer screen
glares back at me
and our eyes hold
each other
for a while,
as do two lovers
on their first date
waiting for someone
to finally speak up
and break
the daunt.
The blank page
on my computer screen
glares back at me
and our eyes hold
each other
for a while,
as do two lovers
on their first date
waiting for someone
to finally speak up
and break
the daunt.
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Comments1
Like a still photo this poem captures that pause in time where being struck by someone or something leaves one speechless. It is as if time pauses. Well done.
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