A lot to say. Nothing at all.

A lot to say.

And nothing at all. 

A void. An oblivion. 

And everything at all. 

A whole story in heart.

No words to say.

No moments of eureka.

Yet a worldful of meaning. 

A contrary to the world. 

In sync with the people. 

Much loved, much praised. 

So untouched, so alone. 

What I hear from me. 

What I want to feel. 

A lot to say. 

And nothing at all.