Nothing

it’s the quiet of the evening again

I’ve spent the day pacing through rooms

which merge into one and follow me

as ceilings collapse and walls fade in

and life speeds into nothing

 

so I’ll sit with my pen and brood on ills

and look for a purpose beyond myself

tether myself to this life

as the rest of the world floats away

and I speed into nothing

 

copyright May 2016

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