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An Empty Poem
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2/23/15 8:04 PM
There is no meaning.
That’s what I tell myself.
Then I find meaning,
And wonder what it means.

When I let go of purpose,
All that’s left is meaning.

This meaning is not logical.
It has no objective.
It’s just there.
Meaning nothing.

Aimless.
Effortless.
I am the meaning for myself.
But I am also nothing.
It makes perfect sense.

RE: An Empty Poem
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2/25/15 9:38 PM as a reply to Not Tao.
Nails grow,
Skin to dust,
Tongue, drum, eye
Come-go,
Again, again
Who is this lingering?

RE: An Empty Poem
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2/25/15 9:53 PM as a reply to Not Tao.
Old fly strip
rotating softly in air;
Mind
the fly
would stay
stuck 
there

RE: An Empty Poem
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2/26/15 12:21 AM as a reply to Not Tao.
Concentration floats
Energy raises the tide
Pop goes the weasle