Everything and Nothing Again

 
The wind passes long
loading nothing
beyond the smell
of breathing.

the eyes watch
and focus on something else
and nothing again...

Some come, some go;
others wait
the encounter with death.

The wind passes along,
observe and ignore
as if nothing
there was to win.

Tears frozen in the air.

the clouds gathered
where
nobody cares,
not even the eyes
nor the dust in the rain.

How it looks,
how does it sound?
What matters
If you can't compare...
What do you say?
Why are you here?

What really matters? …
If the clouds collect
to nothing again.
Only a handful of dust in the air.

Whispers lost in the mouth of the air.

Echoes of laughter.
Echoes of fear.
Everyone remembered no one,
again.
Tears of happiness.
Screams of sadness.

Everything crashes again
Sounds and noises.
Melody and music.
nothing will shape
to nothing again.


PAR