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con fuse shun

Nothing is everything

Everything is nothing

what comes next

A mind that’s vexed 

 

A cloud of iron, 

A river of salt

A sun of ice

A mountain of milk

 

Confusion sweeps 

Time that leaps

Warps millennia into seconds

Compression, 

 

Which came first ,

The water or vapour

The pen the paper,

Without the paper 

Pen is useless

No pen, the paper is fruitless.

 

Compression is required

In the universal crucible

Compress the nothing 

It will become everything.

And the everything will become nothing.

 

29/12/2021 17:00-17:14

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Pete (edbreathe)

Wed 29th Dec 2021 18:14

Thanks John
I was confused writing it , and still confused when I’d finished !

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John Botterill

Wed 29th Dec 2021 18:04

FaB-U-lOus, Mind-bending poetic paradox. Loved it. Certainly worked my brain cells (both of them) and that hasn't happened in a while. Thanks Pete!

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