![]() Blank UncertaintyA Poem by WhitePhoenix![]() An analytical deduction of what exactly the future is.![]()
Blank Uncertainty
The future is story, That never has an end. It is an everlasting road, With many bumps, twists, and bends. The future is a blank canvas, And we are it's Van Gogh. It is an empty stage, And we are the directors of the show. The future is a movie, With no fast forward or rewind. It is a sculpture, That we mold with our actions and minds. The future is a figment, With no guarantee. It is an empty void. A blank uncertainty. © 2014 WhitePhoenix |
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