There’s No Place,
by J. W. Cassandra
There’s no place for me
There’s no time for me
There’s no chance for me –
And they’ve never been.
If I were a Sage
I would with hand wave,
I would walk along –
But I’m here alone…
There’s no place for me
There’s no time for me
There’s no chance for me –
Why I’m forgotten here?
Before Doomsday, answer me!
Since, I came forth from nothingness
And, I’ll return to nothingness…
If you see me, yours is emptiness.
14/02. 2020., by J. W. Cassandra