NOTHING

I sit to listen to nothing
And it feels so scary
I hear it speak, loud and clear
Leaves my soul feeling teary

I hear my soul wailing
About the noise around me
I leave the realm of speeches
To listen to nothing

I find peace and solace
At the feet of nothing
Wisdom oozes from its aura
Filling my need for something

Words cannot contain
The wisdom of nothing
If art would call it something
Feels like it would be abstract

Out of me came something
That can yield expression
Yet out of something, you find me, nothing