Blank Poem by Trinidad Villafranca

Me I am as blank as the paper.
With endless possibilities.
It speaks my mind as my heart and mind are speechless.
Lines to guide the writers motion.
My life transparent as all my mistakes are seen.
So fragile and so easily destroyed.
The smallest spark can set it on fire.
So easy to wrinkle as i am easily broken.
Hard to smoothen never fully repaired.
Torn in half nothing can make it fully complete.
Erase the mistakes so easily they can repeat.
For they are never fully erased simply made lighter.
So easily written and so easily changed.
So easily seen but difficult to understand.
An empty paper says it all even before it is written.
Just as words are so easily changed so is its destination.
Each letter with a message to be delivered.
Each word provoking another.
Each moment inspiring another.
My possibilities... endless.