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                lookithat! –

                                a completely empty page:
nothing here but the feint lines to suggest there is nothing here
                                              at all

                                I certainly can’t look at it
                                              it makes me anxious even
                                                              to notice it

                                              which is why it fills with words – even now –
                                                              to make any sense at all
                                left to write covering enough of nothing to make it seem alright

                                                              to confirm that there is something there to see
                                to ensure that there is something there for me
to see that there is something there to be





being & realisation wormhole: not yet quite sure / what
groundlessness wormhole: tag cloud poem VIII – growth
identity wormhole: Hypnopompia
meaning wormhole: mass
words wormhole: thar she perched
writing wormhole: letters to Mum VI – Years / after you have gone. Still.