Because I Am Here

and neither there

or either or

to infinity to infinity to infinity

and then you look on this half-darkness

half-sleep and then and then and then and then

you claim you have the hands to touch me

i am neither here not there now

i am nothing but

this air in the infinite emptiness of your infinite bowl.

i am everything i am nowhere

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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