I purge true meaning from my mind,
seeking only truth in the empty page,
the white, the red, and the yellow
pages like yellow snow, red herrings
and pure innocence; stories
told to guide and lead
towards writings less truthful,
less sincere, less divine
than the scriptures quoted
in a Sunday school quire.
I purge true meaning from my mind
as my quill kiss my parchment.

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