Posted in drama, fantasy, My Poetry, rondelet, tragedy, Writing

There’s Nothing Here

There’s nothing here,

The gods forsook our universe.

There’s nothing here

But false existence plagued by fear.

This desolation won’t disperse

For time cannot go in reverse–

There’s nothing here.

Yet another rondelet (I adore this poetry form to bits) in response to today’s Daily Post prompt. If you’re interested, here are some other rondelets I’ve written.

Feel free to share your thoughts in the comments!



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