Sometimes when I close my eyes I see
Nothing
No pictures, no words, no fantasy
Nothing
Sometimes when I close my eyes
There is no escape
Into some world of creativity
Into some marvelous pit
I’ve never explored before
Sometimes all I have is
Nothing
Sometimes all I can do is wait
Hoping that maybe
When I’m not looking
Nothing
Will become
Something
Not typically a poetry fan, but I like this.
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