the nothing

it’s been too long
a very long time ago
you’ve been here before.

this is nothing.

pebbles skipping ocean waves
a black ancient moon
hardly pockmarked by asteroid storms.
seconds of small pain in a span of aeons

It’s only time

passing

this is nothing.

this hunger.
in remission.

easily fixed
with cold
and simple food.

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