I'm consumed
By the thought of nothingness
The nothingness of being
Of being without meaning
When meaning meant giving
As if giving brought to life
The life of a dreamer
Dreaming the possibilities
Possibly cast in stars
Starry-eyed but bewildered
Bewildering moments of hesitance
Hesitating the next steps
Stepping into confusion
Confusing clarity with denial
Denying the inevitable
As inevitably it ends
Ending the nothingness
That's consumed me.
(June 2014)
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