Blank – October 11, 2019

Something jostles my eye

Thought eluded

Onto the next

Mind feels strangled

Lack of air

Head turns to look

Still nothing


My fingers crawling

Trying hard

To pull it out

Open the bag

Stark white and clean

Lost in nothing


For what it was

I just put down

Over there

Out of reach

And blank

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