Cipher

zero flip

A novel theme of nothingness I write.
A journey into zero is my goal.
I’ll tell a hundred stories to invite
your mind, inspire you, embrace your soul
in legend arms to whirl you in the dance
demanded by the music of the spheres.
No choreography is left to chance.
Improbable occurs in zero years.

To nothing, zero, cipher, aught and naught
I organize exploratory tours.
In loops of revolutionary thought
I pick the plot and language. What secures
us now from negatives is nothing more
than zero standing vigil at the door.

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