#2,563 This blank un-filling

This blank un-filling is ripped
off –
we write up our pasts –
or
not –
fiction
[& fact] are out of
balance
[do not read into this
my regretted vicissitudes] –
in
these daily contour lines time
is recorded as what ifs & whys
without fixed rhyme
[I see her
views add up –
desire undone
by a rip of IP address] –
Filters
dropped off to ensure colours
are true will continue –
or not