Never-was, always-is

This thing
nothing
never-was
always-is
beyond me
wider
deeper
older
younger
than I
have ever
am
will ever be
I put myself
out in it
out of it
asking for favours
Sooner or later
the unknown
responds
with a yes
or a no
or an
I’m not even
listening
I wonder…
Is it any wonder
I’m in wonder?



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