Unclaimed Territory by Louisa DeBoo

The empty white blank page Issuing a challenge to me Four corners squaring off Unknown regions to be explored... My pen is primed and ready. I watch endlessly, searchingly the people, the events passing by Faces, quick frozen snapshots Idle comments, left hanging Nothing seems, nothing feels new no Whimsical rhymes, no flashes of wisdom Reaching out to me... Nor I to them ... I retire my pen.  Unused. The empty white blank page Shouts with shaming silence. Four corners framing Untouched, unclaimed territory.,