Nothingness

While looking outside my window...

I've been watching that old tree

dressing herself for thousands of days.

As now, dancing in the whispering of the wind.

She waves goodbye to her last leaves,

in a promise of winter,

while the little birds embrace the sky

like Life is only now.

Happiness is this enchantment in my eyes,

this thankfulness for existing

this nothingness: 

divinity in disguise...

Author's Note

Circunstances has nothing to do with feeling happy. Your state of mind does.

Reviews

[Shandra Sun]

Rich and real visual beauty here, again you're one with nature, and feel each season perfectly. It sounds maybe strainge, but I love nothingness now and then, I felt here at home, in the purity of your words.

E.L.

[Shandra Sun]

Yes, nothingness is a wonderful refuge. I'm glad you could feel it through my words.

Your poetry has the specialty like when some can cook... love it.

[Naanu]

very good read and nice expression!

[Shandra Sun]

Thank you.