After A Brief Pause

It is as if I have

Something to say

And

No one to say it to

Or

Nothing to say

And

No one to say it to

 

Still

 

The fingers keep moving

Emptying my brain

Of

Profundity and nonsense

Pride and humility

Answers to

No questions

Questions

To

Know answers

 

Knowing

In the scheme of things

In the infinity

Of

The infinite

It makes

Nary

A

Difference

Save

For the brief

Moment

It transfers

From

Skull to screen

I’ve accomplished

Something useful

 

Nanoseconds

Of

Nirvana