Emptiness Proper

Emptiness Proper
By Monique Zamir

I inhabit emptiness proper.

Not independent, yet

not dependent, I lie

slightly crazed

in a poorly

conceived realm. A no-man’s land.

where shall I tread?

Many steps go

unanswered, but if I hit the

right spot,

I’ll receive an inconceivable

explosion sending me into

depths unknown. I

yearn to explode.