Blank Pages Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Blank Pages

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The universe waits
in anticipation
of a writer’s heart....
a heart open and ready
for inspiration.

As rivers join sea,
mind and pen
move as effortlessly
when muse meets the moment.

Such a convergence,
a union of the ages;
fills the blank pages
of creation.

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