Emptiness

The best of life is around me.
It dwells on the streets,
and sits in the coffee shops.
It pours out in the words I write.
And is so clearly seen in the
ability of the students I teach.
Yet, some people never quite
know the real truth.
There is no emptiness in life.
Only life, that can be brushed
the right way or the wrong way.

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