deep silence1

There is a space
where life does not go
an empty space that is
full of nothingness.

When I pass into this
space it consumes
me with its emptiness
fills me with nothingness
until I no longer am
wanting so much
to return to me
but rather seek
beyond to merge
with our Creator.

It is here that I
am alive and at peace.

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8 Responses to Nothingness

  1. bwcarey says:

    living in the moment, our reason for being, same as the birds i suppose, amen


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  3. gecooper says:

    Reblogged this on Drop by Drop We Fill the Pot.


  4. Because of your article, I believe you may enjoy reading my blog post King Solomon on Why Evil and Free Choice.
    Regards and good will blogging


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