Loves Nothing

Every day I come 

to this page 

in my life and 

before it turns 

I look intently
at the emptiness
it reveals without
words to express
its loneliness and
boredom.

Alone, therefore,
the page without
its words, without
its longing or desires
says nothing,
expresses nothing,
lies about nothing,
imagines nothing,
implores nothing,
escapes nothing,
loves nothing.

Jim Hime @2015