Oblivion
Oblivion,
I imagine,
Would look as if one
Were blind.
There would simply be nothing to see,
Not even a empty space.
It would just be a never-ending sea of nothing.
It would feel like your eyes had shut forever.
I’m not sure if you could reach out and touch it,
Can you touch nothing?
Will it pull you in, suck you down,
Until you, too, are Nothing, No one?
Does it drive you slowly insane?
I imagine it would swallow you whole,
Like the slow passage of time.
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