Just sit
And feel
Is it nothing?
It feels like nothing
But isn’t nothing.
It’s a tightness in the chest
A sinking of the heart
Tears that gather in the throat
Eyes that stare straight ahead
Just sit
And feel
Close those eyes
Breathe inside
Is there anything there?
All is silent
And still
Nobody else
Just me.
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