NoThing

Is just as much

An infinite contemplation

As infinity is

From a different direction

But unlike looking through

A telescope or microscope

To decipher which has

The grander view*

Nothing has no thing to offer

Zero, zip, zilch, nada, nothing

Not even an empty void

Nor any words to describe

No deaths to die

No lives to live

Nothing to see, hear,

Taste, touch or smell

So much less than silence

Let alone stillness

Which is yet another form

Of presence in the present






Who knew nothing

Would give one so much

To think about



*Dr. Wayne Dyer reference on the equivocacy of looking through either, to realize both are amazing and go on forever.

Noting, that there are only things to be observed if there is an observer to observe them.


“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin