That Song!

I’m empty, I’m dark
I’m black, I’m blank
There’s mirth here, and life
A sphere and… expanse


I walk in, there’s light
I walk out, there’s none
Look within, there’s love
And without, it’s gone.


Won’t be what I am
Can’t be, what I’m not
This schizophrenic
Will die twice, or rot.


Like a circle, periodic
Like a taut line, stretched long
On the grass lies, my body
While I wander… That Song!