in

The beginning is always ambiguous…

In the nothingness

I was convinced

Like a spot of light

Out of nothing

I was born

With

Mission

Commission

And destination

To accomplish everything

That reverbrate nothingness as shame.

Poet’s note: As I read Jaya’s poem emptiness this word nothingness tapped my blank head and out of it is born this beautiful bloom. Thank-you ma’am.

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