I try not to think,
Yet like a vacuum,
Impossible, completely to clear,
All matter from my space.
No volume full-empty,
My only hope,
Vacuous, purposeless thoughts.
Evading all issues,
Responseless reaction.
© Sam McKeon 2015
the writings of Irish poet Sam McKeon
I try not to think,
Yet like a vacuum,
Impossible, completely to clear,
All matter from my space.
No volume full-empty,
My only hope,
Vacuous, purposeless thoughts.
Evading all issues,
Responseless reaction.
© Sam McKeon 2015
this is truth
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