all alone in nowheresville,
where no one lives nor ever will,
where nothingness for all exists
and time stands still
in nowheresville
void of laughter, tears are dry,
no taste to quench the appetite,
no morning dew or dark of night
no hearts to fill
in nowheresville
no risks to take, no foolish pride,
boundlessness lies by your side,
no prophets selling after life
no one to kill
in nowheresville
no fond hellos, no long good byes,
no hills to climb or even try,
no joyous moments sacrificed,
no love to till
in nowheresville
void of what was once inside,
no written word could deft describe,
and so for now a lullaby,
for all is still
in nowheresville
S.A. Peck
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
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