I’m making room for nothing on my plate
So exciting I get to fill in all this space take it in thinking like nothing becoming part of the mystery again
How can this nothing be so filling…
For I have already eaten all the letters in this alphabet game Worded many together responded, explained engaged, contrived, created With just a few soggy letters remaining unappealing and with belly full this mouth is not eating
Yeah, I’m switching breakfast bowls and choosing nothing this morning the sun’s rising Fueling up!
