i may have it all, n i may even have you all
n yet i feel, i have none-
neither all of it, nor even a part;
of you ,or the stuffs galore..
but im surrounded with everything, with splendour aplomb,
n yet nothing, with bare spaces waiting to be filled..

but my eyes are filled
to the brim n more
than even what they can hold..

-A
30.9.10.