nothing

my empty thought
is a void
of mind

an instant drained
for the duration

bliss
oh bliss

a moment
of not
at all

a moment
just one moment
of emptiness endured

and in the next
I can think
again
with joy
of nothing


© Frank Prem, 2017

May 2017 Poem #29: quickly: a taper

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