Indeterminable

Stares at him a blank page Stares at him a blind rage Stares at him a maddening pause Stares at him an indeterminable cause It seems so unfair Before him is only laid bare A taunting silence Tearing into his patience Dragging him down to bottom Raising him up the cliff Tossing him in the storm Showing him no relief! And it’s precisely then Over the shattering pain Emerges a newly born light... He feels a palpable might. He rejoices in its voice. Past the night’s turbulence Would be revealed at the dawn The hidden shapes in the silence The picture fully drawn! A picture sans all flaws For you drawn on the canvas Making redundant a cause For effects that far surpass!