Mostly Nothingness June 16, 2015June 16, 2015 ~ distilledvoice Blue beyond With wisp cirrus, Transitory, fleeting: The smouldering wake Of sun demise At horizon’s boiling ebb. A thankful thought: For all we have done We are still mostly nothingness. © Ben Truesdale and distilledvoice, 2015. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related