tiny poems
by scott hess
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
REALLY NOTHING IS
really nothing is
finished. things go
on not to
mention on
and...
(rinse/repeat)
...until we no longer
perceive any-
thing, not
because nothing
exists any-
more, no it's
because we never
really were
anything
to begin
with.
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