32) "A Poetry about Great Nothingness" (I will Never understand that Wisdom: 15.11.2025)
This is a poetry number Thirty Two.
And it's about Great Nothingness,
The Wisdom which I will
Really Never understand,
Because I'm Something.
What was before Creator?
Where from Creator came?
Who created the Creator?
Who created the Creator of the Creator?
This questions make me mad,
Cause I can't feel that things, absolutely.
That's why those Elementaries are Great -
I think Nobody can explain them.
You have to be Nobody
To tell us about Nothingness.
But how you can speak,
If you have Nothing?
You are Nothing.
That's why you have no body parts.
No head, no face, no lips.
No brain, no smile, no thoughts.
No hands, no legs, no stomach.
No nerves, no heart, no blood.
And also myriads of No.
And you have no tongue, of course.
So you can tell us no word
About your parent
Great Nothingness.
And the craziest question is
Who created the Great Nothingness?
Was that something higher
Than the Great Nothingness?
Or it was Super Nothingness?
What was before Something?
Maybe it was Great Emptiness?
Hmm, Nothingness... Emptiness.
What else, the Mother of madness?
I made myself crazy.
It's a Great wasting of Time.
The Creature who has a body
Is surrounded by Time, obviously.
So, let's think about Time.
It was born by Something.
Nothingness created Something,
That gave a birth to Time.
Imagine that there is no Time.
I think we can call it Timeless.
And what is Timeless?
Every scholar tells you,
That it is Eternity.
Oh, that's the Clue -
I guess I found the Answer.
There is no Nothingness,
No Emptiness, no Timeless.
It's a wrong Terminology.
There is only Great Eternity -
The Mother of Everything,
Who gave a birth to All of us.
And to our Creator, too.
And the Point is that
Eternity can't be explained.
This is the only Axiom
Of our strange World.
I don't like Axioms,
Cause I don't like Anything,
That needs blind Faith
Without any Explanation.
But, dear Eternity,
I go down on my knees.
You are conquering my mind.
You are my guiding Light.
I have to be Nobody
To became your Husband.
That's why you will never be married,
Cause Nobody can't be found.
You can't found Something,
That has Nothing.
Cause it can't be seen
By our Great Eternity.
Poor lovely Beauty -
You are condemned
To Eternal Husband Lacking.
This is your Great Unluckiness.
Nobody can take your Heart.
Noone could be your Lover.
There is no Creature
In the whole Multiverse,
Who will kiss your Lips.
You will Never know
What Tenderness is.
You know Nothing
About Suffering.
Suffering from Pain,
From heart Ache,
From a lack of Love,
From a soul Desease.
That's why you created a Creator,
Who created our World.
Now, you can live Here
And enjoy these Feelings.
We are fighting against Pain.
But this Pain is
A sense of your Being.
That's a Great Paradox,
That was written about...
By Great russian Poet
Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin.
Remember these Words?
About Friendship between
Genius and Paradox?
Great Alexander is a Genius
And Great Eternity is the Paradox.
It's a Great Unity, I think.
Maybe you have found a Husband?
Natalie Goncharova was his Wife
Before his death.
And you, dear Eternity,
Became so After.
Who knows what will be After?
Nobody knows.
You have to loose your Life
To understand those kinds of things.
But we are only ordinary humans,
That's why this poetry is Rubbish.
Sorry, my dear Friends.
I stole your priceless Time.
It's a very bad Crime.
I have to go to Prison.
I have to be a Prisoner,
What Thomas Adam wrote about.
Thomas, maybe your are a Genius?
Instead of Great russian Poet?
Why not, my favourite german Poet?
Everything is possible in that World.
This is a good End of that tale -
Thomas Adam is in my heart Forever.
On the cover of this Fairytale
You can watch Leo Tolstoy
Who tells us about Knowledge and Books
At Plyushchikha Sberbank office.
Which is no longer present
In our magical Lives,
Cause it was displaced
By Computer Technologies.
"Mindflows about foolish Things
From Abkhazia Mountains
For all my good Friends"
15 of November 2025
by Nobody