Out Of Nothing

Posted: January 23, 2014 in Poetry
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You came

To unbuild my walls

Break my stick into bars

Stretching my heart into some shape close to a triangle.


No longer can I feed off myself

Because I’m hungry

Only for



I am neither the last of my kind

Nor the first

A man with the mind of a monkey

Evolving for a fall

Not even Time could survive.


I have:

No voice

No past

No future.


I cannot

Hear sounds


See colors.


I am just a clown:



Never to be remade.


Out of nothing

You came

Yet with something

You knocked me off the clouds.





  1. rjl2727 says:

    i love this man. the imagery of an evolutionary being just to fall is so powerful.

  2. bejamin4 says:

    Thanks, and thanks.

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