-- Look at the emptiness --
A piece of my soul
Goes into every line.
A blank page
I see and need to fill
With emotion and image
Myth and legend.
Each word mixed
With the blood of brow
And the tears
Of sorrow and happiness.
Trees and wind
Speak to me
Machines too
Even stars and unborn shapes
-- Future legends.
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