Abyss of thoughts,  Written literature | Author's writings

The void

I like empty things that don’t need to be empty.
Like empty streets in large cities,
abandoned swings in parks,
or homes for sale.
I love the void that’s
anxiously waiting to be fulfilled.
I like things that
look beautifully empty.
They have the same beauty as if
they fulfilled before,
filled with something.

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