Categories Poetry Nothing Post author By headgeek Post date February 9, 2021 No Comments on Nothing It is the space in the bowl That gives it its value, It is the emptiness within That allows the receipt of love. ← Haiku on a Rock → Sleep With Me Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.