Because nothing is everything.
Because I am shades, hues, and versions of "me" across time,
and much space...
Much space that comes to equal almost no distance at all,
between numbers and measurements-
for what can be counted as "this life"...
I am neither near nor far.
I know not the difference between here or there,
and all at once I am coming and going.
Yes, there are many movements where I am,
much to be touched and moved by,
And while I am removed from
the idea of certainty in itself,
I am if nothing else, that contradiction-
as I am sure of myself.
And so...
Everything can not ever amount to nothing,
because I am not afraid, only curious.