Here is neither here nor there;
Now's eternity.
In every meaning that has meaning,
There is mystery.
Nothing is a pseudo-concept:
Nothing can be nothing.
Being, then, must be eternal:
Always, ever, something.
How might that be? I have no clue
What it is or how
It came to be. I only know
The miracle of now.
© by Nicholas Gordon
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