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BLANK PAGE- A poem

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Blank Page

Staring back at me, what do you see?

Look in and tell the making of my story

Of this day and days gone by- victories and defeats

Cause I can’t seem to find my rhyme, my words, my beat without you.

Life is spinning out

as it’s moving fast 

Threatening to blur the sacred gift of right now.

Soul is aching, like gripped hands holding on for too long

To miles per hours of change, flex, confusion-the rush

…please hush.

Blank page, slow me down

To steady speeds once again

And write across my heart

HOPE

STRENGTH

TRUST

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