Much about Nothing

Much about nothing

Not at all about anything to do with nothing.
Follow you through the cracks, to the other side.
Body heat my rescue retreat, I feel you close by.
Claim or reclaim me once to forever become one.
Take and be taken the formation of unity.
A wink of an eye and it is time passing, you see.
Circle completions, total surrender a final plea.
Lost and found the silence of sound.
Feather drifting, then spiral to the ground.
Disillusioned conclusions such a final reality.
I do not know how to, show me to be.
So my dear friend listen very carefully.
For there is much about to happen, about nothing.

Retha Smit ©28/11/2011