Emptiness

By: Martin Stefan John Casserly

Falling gracefully, where will it end?
There is no end to this,
this blissful emptiness.

Emptiness - so full there is no room for anything,
except falling.

Accept it, for it won't go away,
in the sorrowful dark of the night - dreaming of
lost loves,
too hard to grasp, too easy to
lose.