Wednesday, March 26, 2008

The original Ode to Nothing.

-Cough-


I guess
that


Nothing's all around you
Nothing's always there
Nothing pulls the heart strings
Like Nothing's icy stare.

No one’s fond of nothing,
But thats really nothing new.
Because if you are fond of nothing.
then there’s nothing fond of you.

I have here a page of nothing
And nothing you will read.
I have faith in nothing,
Because I am what nothing leads.

Nothings are the tears
on a face that does not cry
Nothing is the question
that will never ask you why.

This room is filled with nothing
The building’s bursting at its’ seams.
We will overflow with nothing.
All the nothings
of your dreams.

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