Grey art of writing


Greyish silver strikes this

Whitish wholesome vanishes where

Words fall in still amiss

The author with a fixed blank stare

Pencil scrapes with the sound of thunder

Erasing somewhere before this

Words following like error and blunder

Words falling in undertone amiss

Lurking behind

Sudden removed pages

Into the readers mind

Which it erases

Filling new dimensions

New rhythms evolve

Never notion mentions

Everything and all will solve

Closing down rational doors

Eating keys away

Guilt nothing no remorse

In idea everything may

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