Below is the poem entitled Blank which was written by poet
Gladu. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Tearing at my eyes.
The sounds of the city,
The echoes of the drums.
Black and blue minutes.
When you beat time,
You can see through the expressions,
And see each moment in the eyes of the people.
But the snap back to reality,
Brings the unwanted thoughts of loss,
Of all the beauty that stopped,
And the blanks that everyone saw.