The Empty

The vast only shows her back

The empty always faced away

We can never ever reach her

Her face we’ll never see

Yet she does allow us

All the space we need to be

One Reply to “The Empty”

  1. I like the desolation of the first lines transformed by the gift of the last. Isn’t it true of so much in life. Thanks,

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