v o i d . . .

v o i d . . .

A Poem by shiloh jennings
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June 27, 2001.

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All space
    no void, depth without distance
nothing to mark everything

 

      complete substance
    without form or virtue


falling with nowhere to fall from
Elsewhere is never
  and home isn't here
watching without sight
hearing the lack of sound
    its all happening twice
                    forever.

© 2008 shiloh jennings


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shiloh jennings
shiloh jennings

Hamilton, Ontario, Canada



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