thoughts

I truly wondered how far the blank page, as a representation of your private inner thoughts, was going to go on for. When words fail thoughts, pictures fare a little better.

Yes, the old "A picture's worth a thousand words" adage.  Well, actually it was an old experiment for me, something I did a while ago in an e-chap.  My main idea with it was that maybe the truest poem was one which drew on the reader's on thoughts and feelings and perceptions somehow, that maybe words from the writer could themselves be a pollution of sorts--perhaps a bit delusional, but then again delusion is somewhat up a writer's alley...Anyway, you're right of course about a picture faring well in place of words, just that wasn't really my intention here.

Anyway, I'm sorry if the long blank page annoyed anyone--well, no, not really.

This is the coolest thing I have seen here so far. I think maybe you pissed a lot of people off with this... but it's worth it for the ones who appreciate the simple breath of genius.

This is a first for me, having "the coolest act in town" to even a small degree in someone's opinion.

I'm glad you've appreciated this little bit of delusion or genius if it is genius.

perhaps I am a bit deluded myself

well, I think I like it that way

good, good.  well...(clears throat)...what refried epiphany keeps us today?...i mean reheated perhaps instead of refried, but refried sounds so much better.  a short observation, or a short poem, to go with:  "my delusions keep me sane sometimes."  who knows, maybe i'll publish all those at some time.  ahh, sometimes, you just gotta be delusional.  otherwise those old epiphanies just get old, and fester or leave, and you might be left with bitterness or...death.