nothingness
is everything
there isn’t anything more
than not a bit
nor in the least
that’s it
all she wrote
grasping and
clawing
day in and out
pining and
searching
time and again
the same dead end streets
and endless brick walls
start over at the beginning
then try again try
to be satisfied by something
when nothingness
is everything.
“nothingness is everything”.
Now that could be my new mantra. I will repeat it when I am thinking about buying my next silly teapot!
haha hey if that works.
Sitting in the lotus position this very minute! 😃
Angst…it must be seductive.
Well…I just think writing poetry is fun…or else why do it.
I hope so and agree. I know for me it is! Even the sadder or more angst-ridden.