NOMAD VERSES: Ode to nothingness

My spirit sings
with the rage of ancient rivers
and the howling of timeless wind
My heart finds solace
in the glow of Moon
I embrace the dark in my sleep
relish the fears in my dreams
and enjoy as gift each waking
There is always peace
in knowing that the world
goes on and on
that its mystery is everything
and we are nothing

Redmoon, 12 January 2023

(Redmoon of Bukidnon likes to describe himself as a trying hard poet.)