Nothing.
Is as it seems.
It is zero.
Exactly as it is.
None. Absence. Gone.
Hopes come to naught,
missing you everywhere,
you people my dreams.
Nothing is as it seems.
Poetry of Moods and Moments
Sometimes, prompted, by something, anything, I write
Poetry of Moods and Moments 
Beautiful!!
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Thanks Eddie – and good to hear from you
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