Empty paper..what shall I write?

"All empty souls tend toward extreme opinions."
William Bulter Yeats  

No, I am not thinking about extreme opinions

I am empty,

I am blank. My papers scattered all about my room.

The sea gulls from shores unknown

Or the scary king crows 

Or the gloomy cat of the neighbours

or my torn umbrella

Of the last monsoon

nothing inspires me

Now 

Nothing 

But an empty paper around

The city has lost its charm

Perhaps,

Perhaps,

I have lost the key of the front door

Perhaps,

Perhaps,

I have lost the eyes to see

Or skipped 

A pulse or two

An empty paper

Just a few scripts

A a corner for me to write...

"An empty canvas is a living wonder... far lovelier than certain pictures."
Wassily Kandinsky