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This Blank Page Is My Canvas
This blank page is my canvas
What sort of inspiration, does it see?
It awaits the knowledge and words
Which are only created by me.
I seek the guidance
To move my hand along the page,
This blank page is my canvas
Things around me, are the stage.
I sometimes write about things around me
Yet, other times I do not,
What words will I create tonight?
My blank canvas, has me caught.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Oct.24/2005
What one little line can do. :o)
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This Blank Page Is My Canvas
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