Idea Constellation

I speak of the Void like its almost a new God,

No it is not a God but an understanding that I have some to live with,

Every room has a corner and in that corner is a shadow,

That shadow is doubt,

The Void does not feed that doubt buts on it,

It absorbs doubt and brings forth energy to move on,

We have not room,

There is no room to house those corners,

It is a constellation of constellations within us all,

There we all reside and find what keeps us going,

Any idea we need we will find it there.

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