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