Sunday, 1 September 2013

Nothing

An intriguing void of nothingness
Warped inside a chasm of ignorance,
Is all that remains to survive.
Begins and ends, everything.
It is the beginning of nothing,
Coronating the end of something;
Marking this affair, the chasm
widens- as if on cue
the void expands
Taking in everything of the nothing
-annihilating all.

                 -x-

Unaware. Oblivious,
They walk about; shuffling and
Scurrying in a quest for that
Which is unsung.

                  -x-

Cumbersome and unsettling,
It riddles its ominous glaze-
Ravenous demeanor- ambushing to engulf.
But, in the midst of the chasm
All that is, is the remnants of nothing
Almost as if nothing had happened.

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