Silence.
Droning silence that fills your head.
Nothing and everything at once
A kind of everything that isn't there,
Not in sight for more than a moment spinning around you.
The everything filling nothingness,
charging it with energy,
sending you
stumbling around in the dark
trying to find an anchor.
An anchor never there to begin with
YOU ARE READING
Poetics and Musings
PoetryJust a place to keep some original poetry. Feel free to leave feedback, I always am looking for it
