"Nothingness not being nothing, nothingness being emptiness." ~ Isabelle Adjani
Nothing to clutch in latency,
Arrange obsessive emptiness,
In line with useless pettiness.
Need inspiration, sanity,
Write incessantly so fingers crack,
Screams so soft they come out pitch black.
Contentions bind banality,
Divergent souls at war below,
A duplicity of fresh snow.
Craziness, peace and energy,
Objects float, recoil, defy bounds,
Smoke sipped, coffee inhaled, compounds.
Sparks reach out for infinity,
Fervently pushing up dirt,
Climb invisible stairs. To flirt.
(*disclaimer - this was inspired by a collection of old journal entries...i'm pretty happy at the moment, no worries)