Genesis
What can I bring you today
White page made in a land
Far away from where I now sit
And contemplate meaning
And how I might fit
In this ongoing narrative
That lives in my head
My Japanese friend, whom
I have never met
Set these leaves in order
Did she think on what would come
From my pen
I don’t have the yen to know
It’s beyond my ken
But then again
I know she is hopeful
And hope filled for she
Creates for the creators
Go forth and multiply

Thoughts
A poem about paper. The notebook I use was made in Japan by someone I will never meet. They create so that I can create.
It reminded me of an Open Mic Night that I used to run many years ago. I didn’t matter how good you were, you could come and play and be encouraged. We had such incredible people who made such beautiful music.
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