Find the Unicorn

Nothing
Does not
Exist
Not
Cannot be Think about it
Does
Is
Is exists
I am me
All is
You are
Things have form
I see
Ideas I can describe to you
Thoughts may come to be
Yet nothing
Is a nonsense
That none of us can see
'No thing'
Has no description
'Nothings'
Can't be conceived
They are beyond conception
They cannot
Be believed
So why we talk in riddles
Of something we won't find
Of nothings
When just all things
Are all that fill our minds
NowI thinks this is a barrier
To knowing how things is
(Forgive me very bad English
For that is what it is)
We need to find
The Unicorn
Beyond that distant star
For until
He is a "something "
We will stay
Just like
We are

-

Egal Bohen


(For another poem on the Unicorn see "The Poetry of Egal Bohen - Unicorn")
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