Depths

I cannot write anything deep
For I have no depth in me.
Rather superficial - stupid maybe,
No convoluted nuances
Or shades of layers over layers
 For someone to go over
 With severe glances.
No depth where to seek
 A zillion possible meanings.
Or words to be dissected with scalpels
Magnifying glasses and extreme scrutiny,
Killing the whole, getting to the bones
Never able to get to the point,
Missing the evanescent soul
Which has no desire
To be disrobed.