While Texan, My Slate is Empty

I feel the need to write.  However, nothing comes to my mind.  That causes restlessness.  Indeed, that stresses.

When restless, there is a yearning to say or write something.  But what this is, I do not know.  Should that matter.

Being empty; is that bad?  Perhaps, that is not so.  At least, I can still listen.  That is something one can always do.  So, that is what I will do.

As I write, what I am listening to, I am also seeing.  Perhaps, it does not matter so much about what is going on inside of me.  What matters may be outside.

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