Nomeditation
Contemplating (naught)(not)
Expectations of nothing
Echoing through time
There is naught to do
And nothing is expected
But I am anxious
Where does this come from?
A web of the indirect
Wrapping stimuli
Quiet without home
Noise with no inception point
A curious pair
I deny either
Focusing on God and self
Our interaction
My mind blanks once more
A divine meditation
Now filling my mind
How can one proceed
When nothing looms so closely
As does giving up
"She waits for one man
As long as he waits for her
And a bit longer."
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