Nothing is left.
I tell you this not to frighten
or cajole, only to watch you unfold
all that you are.
Everything cherished is gone.
The world has emptied itself.
Open your sweet eyes, go on,
See, the remainder. I assure
you, it is this, only this, seeing
the seen unattached, unembellished.
Have you ever imagined nothing could
be this grand, this surreal reality,
that has slipped beneath the artifice
of distraction for so long?
Today, the end has come.
Nothing is left, today...