THE BLIND SEE NOTHING
by Chrissy Engstrom
nothingness.
everywhere is nothing,
nothing surrounds me
nothing binds me to this earth.
nothing holds my soul to this body.
yet the clear darkness of the above abyss
embraces my soul
with open arms;
the arms of a mother.
my soul soars between the stars
leaving my body hollow
yet completely full.
with closed eyes,
I see…
that nothing-
is everything.