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Nothing and Everything



Nothing exists for me,
yet I will use it all for my own purposes,
according to my own desires and need.
Is this necessity or is this evil?
Is it both?
My every breath changes everything,
but everything wants to change:
is this why everything made me?
If I don't understand where my desires come from
and I don't know what my need means,
then am I a fool, am I a clown,
when I try to take responsibility?

All poems are written and copyrighted by Michael C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.