A small dose of nothingness

black

empty

despairing

controlling

uncontrolling

zilch

zero

nada

none

open

swallowing

here

is the

poeming

Nothingness

Just a small dose

It's cool and fresh on your lips

and I have that feeling of dansing in the moonlight etched onto the grass

Nothingness

The pleaser to your pleasures

the dew drops withing raindrops

the sharp smell of pine needles

and baked cookies

Nothingness

A black whole

of somethingness

of pride