Is it silence I hear tearing inside?
Emotional aphonia?
You would think from Nothing
It would be easy to hide.
Is it a blank page I squint as I read?
Delusional apophonia?
The Everything of Nothing
Never planting a seed!
What is it that becomes of Nothing?
Paremenides\' dichotomy?
The Nothing that never was
Ever present ever living
Ever searching ever lost.
So I started here with Nothing
Did I end losing even that?
Is the absence of Nothing greater?
How can I end my self driven spat?
If nothing to noone never can be?
What is this nothing I constantly see?