it was nothing, spider web strung from branch to blade, and back again-
it meant nothing, comets entering our atmosphere-
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Amberlee, though it may be nothing now it was indeed something once and will always remain embedded in your consciousness to be recalled when needed to renew your spirit. Kenneth
this is a gorgeous poem. even nothing is always something when shared with someone else... Jake
this is poem deserves a 10+. well written, full of emotion and an ending which on its own deserves a 10 as well. HBH
this is cool amberlee.