Or Is It
Nothing is
What it's thought to be
Nothing is
As it appears
All particulars are particulate
Energy atoms form immaculate
Forms are forming and reforming
Constant flux consumes
Temporal costumes
One is worn
From day to day
Soon as born
Is worn away
All is all
That is this
Large or small
Nothing is
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2024-03-11 at 16:13
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