Max Fomitchev-Zamilov | Poetry and Prose

Максим Фомичёв-Замилов | Поэзия и проза

When we peer into the void
The void peers back.

When you nail a cross to the wall
The wall in turn attaches to the cross.

When we feel empty
We make room for the emptiness.

The emptiness does not ask questions.
The emptiness does not seek understanding.
The only thing it craves for is expansion.

So find your meaning.
Fill in your emptiness.
Do not fall prey to the void.

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