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
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