Poem - Boundless Bubble
There are days that are meaningful
For all that i do and much others do.
There are days that are meaningless
but fabulous devoid of puny acts
of meaning and usefulness.
But there are days that are just Empty.
Meaningless, useless, bereft of beauty.
Just grateful that there is an
Existence beyond me and within.
Boundless Bubbled up in Me.