Fear of Word Blindness
Banks of blank ivorine
stacked high but
thinly like old oriental
lacquered tsuba ..
Each scream both loud
and high enough
to shatter those fragile
hand blown
champagne flutes you
long treasured ..
Whereas, somewhere
else completely,
rows of old scribes sit
cross legged
in their temples calmly
contemplating
white noise but fearing
word blindness
tho still craving obscurity ..
This gives me old Korean movies with the monks or a person taking notes, sitting and writing, and people ignoring them as they go about having their conversations.
Interesting
That’ll do nicely thanks a minion Fia .. 😎👍
Tremendous work, my friend.
Many thanks brother T .. Neville
Nice, pleasant work.
Many thank you’s Daniel .. Kind regards and all good things, Neville 😎👍
I see it as concern for a world that may be in trouble or a culture that may be disappearing.
Nice one Neville. (Relic)
I always thought you had a good eye Tim .. now I know we both proved you write .. kindest regards, Neville
I’m not sure if I got You right here, but in my mind I see it as the fear of writer’s block, maybe because I see myself here with the white pages waiting for words… Good Coffee Saturday ☕
There’s no other that can read me quite the way You read me my Friend .. Thank You so very much .. Neville make mine a dubble & I’ll be write around .. ☕☕😎👍