empty

empty

not even empty with a period at the end…more of an ellipsis…
like something left hanging, undone, unsure
like curtains rustling in an open window
toyed with by an unseen breeze
the evidence of motion
but the substance of nothing

abandoned, forgotten, frowned upon…
alone

e m p t y . . .

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