Sunday, April 5, 2015

In Existence

Bleakly she stared down,
Emersed seemingly into nothing as if something,
As if anything.

Her features now imperceptible
Yet the Ghost of the stare remains,
Drifting shadowlessly through the walls of my cerebrum.

The seat before her empty,
Now filled with me,
-Still nothing.
Unnoticed.

I dug for words, 
for something,
Anything,
Unnoticed I glanced around
Searching, Screening, Sifting
Until I saw it.
I had let myself slip into everything
She had been seeing,
Into nothing.

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