Negative space envelopes me
I have found purpose in the undoing- of purpose in and of itself
Nothing truly drowns in a sea of emptiness
Can you see it?
Cosmic inversion
Behold; all is one and it too shall be nothing
Cataclysmic, this incursion
We’ll find salvation in death, the one true emptiness
Revert to one, the natural sun – preceding stars and the bedlam of existence
The careful equations- keeping, bodies in rotation unwind, unhinge
The cure for excessive matter- moving through a vacuum
Destiny will be unwritten, all frivolous life, undone through my bitterness
Behold: all that is left of creation, a monochrome of eternity- in the breadth of a single atom
It too shall be extinguished, and I with it
Finally free of this temporal stasis
What is perceived as time fails
I float through hallways without structure
What is perceived as time fails
I am one with the intangible
In chaos we have found form, in essence; all has been unified
We are slaves to the stillness
Shed this - diminutive form
In this instance I am at peace, shape and form no longer matter
At one with the void…
At one with the void…
In this epoch of emptiness…