It always begins with a blank page. Sometimes I get lucky and a thought appears.
It’s a blank page,
Not a canvas,
Keystrokes instead of brush or chalk or graphite,
It begins as a blank page,
And gets filled with letters,
That form words and phrases,
To tell a story,
Or focus on imagery and emotion.
A page to be read on paper oir a screen
Not a canvas to be viewed in a frame on the wall.
Born of creativity.
Page or canvas,
The goal is to touch your soul.