Yesterday, the thought, if imaginable, Would have been quickly dismissed. Yet today, I know and can feel A complete Emptiness in my head; And at this moment, begin to wonder Whether I should attempt to fill it With something new and meaningful. But, even if this cavity is filled With all the countless Absolutes We know as Love and Peace and Truth; Soon their partners would appear Dressed as hate and war and falsity. So, let this New Garden remain; Empty in The Eternal State, Fallow, awaiting seeds sown From our universe and beyond, To Infinity plus one, And the Realm of All Possibility Within.