Sunday, 26 May 2013

A cube of black nothingness

A cube of black nothingness

We’re not sure where it’s come from

It just floats there,
a little above the floor,
staring at us through nothing eyes,
judging us through a nothing mind

We start to consider ourselves
how much we have in common with the nothing cube

As a result,
a nothing sound fills the room,
our eyes become nothing eyes staring at nothing
our minds have thoughts about nothing and fill with nothing

The nothing cube expands, then contracts as through it’s taking a breath,


disappears into nothing

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