The space between endings and beginnings

A nothing that is not empty

Limitless x Walt Whitman | Collage by Colleen Kam Siu

The poem of the week is: The Space Between Endings and Beginnings

I am nothing
but I am everywhere.

I am the space 
inside atoms
and in between cells.

The space 
where the bitter 
turns to wine,

where we salute
all that sank
into the sea.

I am becoming more concerned
with the spaces
in between words
than the words 
themselves

the space between
yes and no
you and me 
then and now
and next.

If being is born
of nothing,
I'll take more
nothing, please - 

I've had my fill
of everything

so fill me 

with the space
where energy 
occupies emptiness.