Sunday, February 3, 2013

nothing does not exist

              









               Fractal Physics




You are a force, a gravitational draw
That pulls my scattered thoughts to unity.
I see you everywhere.  You’re like a law
Encoded into my reality:
I hear your trill in birds’ song.  In each the flower’s
Iris I see you looking back at me.
I feel your breath in every warm degree.
I sense your being stretch ‘cross timeless hours.
But I’m, to you, a notness seen in nothing,
A thought forgotten into non-existence.
You see me not with just the same insistence
I see you.   To you, I’m a nothing-not-a-thing,
A not-a-thing who feels you everywhere,
A nothing meekly whisp’ring, “I’m still here. . .”




         Bud Glory











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