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One of the Maybes

Nothingness wept in loneliness a single tear
And there was something, albeit a moment of despair
Encapsulated inside of a translucent drop
A single thing free as anything has ever been
Once recognized its symbolic expression
Perception shone through a beam of observation
And more tears followed in a shower of sad creation
The beam fragmented through the tear-prism
Casting infinite observations to fragment ever more
Through the storm of nothingness’ despair
Overwhelmed nothingness groaned in horror
Echoed against each beam of perception and prism
Sending the systemic storm into spiraling dispersal
Spread and formed the face of nothingness’ desire
From nothingness its own companion spoke
The tears fell still but now of joyful content
That were returned with hopeless pride and curiosities
Nothingness inquired and thus swept up into the storm
Forgot and remembered and learned only to be cast again
Fragmented and spiraled through and with its own creation

07-Oct-2001

More By  :  Anton Piskac

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