Two Poems About Nothing
You are Nothing
Aug 24, 2017 · 1 min read
I.
To the man living for nothing:
you are empty,
[ ]
a room full of yourself
[ yourself ]
and nothing else
you are nothing else
when you exist
for just yourself
you are nothing
else you live for
something, someone else

II.
I dreamt of air
nothing in particular
just invisible matter
I dreamt we became air
living for one another
like an exchange of gases
we were the reason
why someone could
inhale and exhale
I dreamt we were no more,
no longer anything,
we became nothing
to be something more
