Nothing, Nowhere, Never-

Weary and bored
Wandering along a path
Which leads to nowhere,
I come across nobodies
Who, having nothing to say
Say the nothing loudly and pass
I come across no ones 
Who can see nothing 
And see it beautifully
I come across nobodies 
Who hearing nothing 
Hear it clearly
Sharp ears they have!
I have seen the non-entities
Who prove their non-being
By their nonverbal intellectual remarks
On the never-ending subject of Nothing
Nothing matters here in this 
Neverhood of nonexistence.
Nobodies are everywhere to be seen
Everywhere to be heard
Never but in nothingness to be
Is to be nothing but being nothing…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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