Nothing to see here

Nothing to see here
We ask you not to see them
Based on a not seeing from long ago
We all pretended in that far-off time
And then our pretending became
Reality all horrifying and pernicious
The lack of faces, the lack of flesh
Or a lack of certain faces
Of certain flesh

A human being-question chasing after both God and nothingness. The internet is a disaster, but our starlessness might teach us something. I welcome our constant experimenting with ourselves with open arms, for ultimately they are attempts of life at living and growing in life. My dwelling is in Key West, while the dwellings of my loves are Indiana, New Mexico, Texas, Massachusetts and Arizona. These spaces are nothing. Love abides and love embraces. View all posts by Richard Q