PAINTING ON EMPTY CANVAS

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    PAINTING ON EMPTY CANVAS
    I paint on empty canvas
    with no brush in my hand
    a picture appears before me
    it is of me alone is stand.

    rain flows across the canvas
    and the picture starts to fade
    all things are destroyed
    that can be made.

    I clean the empty canvas
    but it never seems to help
    the picture that appears before me
    always seems to melt.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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