Nothing

As everything is known

Everything

Is just there

Waiting

For you to appear
But just nothing
Shows upon
The something

It's just that nothing

Is always known,
It's like…
Some are never known forever

You aren't nothing,
You are something

Like ancient history is always something
But always nothing
But cluelessness is left over
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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