What is loss, if nothing’s lost?
Why is there so much loss?
Why is so much being lost?
Are you explaining it’s delusion,
That somewhere human ancestors
Lost the truth that nothing’s lost?
Are you saying that it’s us, pure guff,
Mere notions, just a notion, language
To suggest the impossible, loss?
You know you feel it, know it. You
Watch it move through everything,
But what is loss, why feel it,
When no loss then entails no gain,
Your cosmos most conservative,
Where what’s lost’s nothing? What’s pain?
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