I look at it, I observe it for a while, just stare
It looks nothing, it is everything, waiting
Creativity reaching out, it needs words, colours
What will it look like, what will it become, formed
Does it have a beginning, a middle, an end, a story
Does my White come alive, with description, a flow
Does it have sentences, chapters, a title, a something
It’s interesting, it’s transformed, it’s beautiful, readable
Wow, it’s been worth the wait, it is all things, exciting
My White no longer, there is colour, a meaning, beginning
Once there was blankness, now there’s a creation, a piece of Art
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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