Wednesday, October 21, 2015

Blank

Blank the page with broken pen
Blank the mind to gaze within
Blank to all & sundry show
To all your scattered bodies go
No field, No crop, No earthen clod
No Heathen to ponder forgotten god
But mostly blank that none should know
Bereft of conscience that they not show

Homage to Peter Jarius Friget

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