Wednesday, November 28, 2012

he faces a void

it consumes the neighborhood

it shines in dull sunlight

on the fronts of buildings

it emanates from the hazy blue sky

glowing on the pavement

where he occupies his shadow

it is unconditional

it is the actuality as lived

he faces this nothing

that is everything

and cannot differentiate between

where he ends and the void

he faces begins...

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