Zilch Seeking Oblivion Surfers
I’m sure
I caught a tiny
glimpse
last night
of what it must
be really like
to not exist ..
Indeed,
to just not be ..
A simple
nothingness
no more or less
stuck in
deep and darkest
space ..
Completely
unaware of zilch ..
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Author:
Neville (
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That’s a good way to describe total bewilderment. I imagine most visit that state on occasion but to extend that to a nothingness drives that kerfluffle into a spiritual realm , which of course can be argued as pure logic. But, as an aside, would that have provided insight, in that momentary glimpse , as to what’s the next station? The next subway stop? Could you hint if there’s gonna be lots of beautiful women,? Just asking for a friend v
I think it was a bad prawn .. cheers
Sounds like me after about 4pm
you should pace your self more
I am what I am..
Oh woe, I don't exist hardly at all now, having married KP! It's all 'me, me, me'. That's all she ever says - not to me, but to herself lol. I reply to her 'old trout!'.
but you are not nothing are you at the moment ..
a little like sleep
devoid of dreams
i can, but presume..
perhaps something, like
a graveyard devoid of names..
or maybe, it's where
memories we forget, congregate
to lament, their ill-fated
nothingness, despite being once
being so pivotal to our worth..
(lol
how I do go-on eh my friend
but alas what do i know
still a lovely, thought provoking
read, thank you! Hyung)
I am indeed replete .. thank you for indulging me again dear friend & brother Mek .. Neville
Whatever it was, I hope it was good! Lovely poem, N!
it was good while it lasted .. thank you C
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