Not what we do. The power of no thing.


The what we choose not to do.

The torn up shreds,

Emptied like confetti.

The erased image that leaves a shadow.

The thinking about

And the forgetting

The remembering

Then the putting aside.




The thought                                                                                                            The action



The choosing                                                                                                        The action/non action



The intention                                                                                                        The consequence



The thought                                                                                                         The non-action



Void                                                                                                                     Void

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