An empty page

Empty spaces filled with words

Empty vacant occupied by lettering

Empty screen I fill with alphabets

Empty white I mark it with saying and wording


I say I write I feel and while I do I capture all everything all instances and moments

From the thread and curl of hair to the reason why we wake up in the morning

I write I fill the world with words I saturate the paper on the screen with
utterances that otherwise would not have been said if they hadn’t been written by my hand

I am going to capture it all

Every m0oment every whimper every feeling every movement every entity every character I wanna see it all I am going to see it all capture it all and once again I will script it and the world will know about it

An empty page I cannot stand.

I write and see what the letter I say says I capture myself even with the speech my heart produces I have so much to say and so much to describe and put into words I am the writer of songs of love of the things that occupy space

… and in all instances I write to say it all.