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What a lovely poem 😊 very modernistic 👌
Very powerful and beautiful!
Very beautiful ❤
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Very powerful and thought provoking. Great work 🙂
Wow Élan ….you have a powerful gift , stunning and provoking me to ” nothingness ” ….thank you …love , megxxx
Very clever! I like how you wove the words in this poem. 🙂
This is nothing but GENIUS! 🙂 Love it. Your ability to see a big picture combined with the sense of humor is a gift to humanity. Thank you.
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Never before has nothing been so much!
I’d say that about sums it up, but I have nothing to say…
We all just are a small part of a gigantic universe. Awesome poem!
Full of eloquent emptiness…. 😉
Wow!! This poem is one of the best pieces I’ve read in a long time. Nothing I could say right now would give it its due. Well done!!!
In awe, what a beautifully written piece.
One of my favorite things I have read in a while. Great job! Very though provoking.
So, remember. You are not special
You are nothing at all, just like me.
At least one thing was learned.
It’s not a total loss.
Haunting in the best of ways 🙂
Not for nothing, but this is great.
I feel nothing but heart melting love for this right now.
I give you no praise for such a piece, I believe that would be counter-productive. I have nothing to say, so I will simply nod my head knowingly in your direction and remain silent.
Reblogged this on The Memory Of Trees and commented:
I beg of you the favor, a few moments of your time for such a lovely poem. I have never re-blogged another’s work before, surely this one deserves the honor of being the first.
I like this. I can’t put my finger on why. But I do. Thank you for making me think today, and think deeply! ~ Sheila
Loved this. Just wanted to express that.
Nothing to get excited about, but in its own way anything but nothing ! Very well done. The root basis for a philosophy of life that any nihilist would be proud to expand upon…
…and yet, that “nothing” is so much! Marvellous piece!
I was feeling particularly, “Or was it that nothing was intrigued with me?” this evening until you stopped by and visited me. Thanks.
powerful. stirring. brilliant.
This is an amazing work of art. I applaud you! Well, done! 🙂 🙂
Wow wow wow! Finding something in nothingness! I have been trying to do that all my life and now I realize it WAS something all along! And it was right in front of me all these years!! Powerful, wonderful, thought-provoking and simplistic at the same time! Bravo!
Nothing to say
Noting the inclusion
of an empty mailbox
spiders long ago left
Outstanding. I love this.
Great, lyrical. I see it performed live––slam. Favorite lines: If there was a glass half full/ I would drink the remainder/ To make sure it was empty
The poem is beautiful. You give meaning to life and to the things that you do and see and feel and think. A rock is just a rock, until someone says this is from the moon. And that rock has a meaning, not s simple rock on your backyard. I love all your poetry!
the earth almost stopped spinning,
lacking compulsion to keep it up
until that something appeared mid poem –
thank you for keeping up your nothing
part of the deal!
This is what I was feeling when I wrote “Nothing ” on my blog but your feeling are expressed so fully and beautifully. I wish I had such talent.
I don’t think I’ve been drawn in to anything so quickly and completely in a while. You’ve encapsulated the whole of our existence in one very powerful poem and I love it.
Thanks so much!
I applaud this post.
You’ve got the clap then.
Wow. This is amazing. Thanks for sharing this.
Thanks for the reblog.
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I liked this one, so powerful
Locked me in for the entirety of the poem. Absolutely excellent post!
I’m with you! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing at all is worth a heal of beings among us nothings of human beings! Even so, there is yet hope to find SOMETHING by the power of love from on high! Thanks for your visit! 🙂
“To my surprise, people loved it/And embraced it with empty arms” Loved it from beginning to end
You are absolutely right. Who am I to you? Who are you to me? Who are we to anyone else? Existentialism is that life is meaningless and humans fabricate “human behavior” to place us in subcategories to make us think we have anything in common.
I love this! It reminds me of Seinfeld. We saw him in person recently, and you could have written this for him. Of course, that was the substance of his show. Very funny post.
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