There were no people, living
Or dead
No earth beneath, no sky
O'er head
There was only myself or me
And why do I feel no fear?
I said
Meeting you here this way?
For I have sinned, I know
Full well
And is there Heaven, and is
There Hell?
And is this Judgment Day ?
Nay, those were but dreams
The great god said
Dreams that have ceased
To be
There are no such things as
fear and sin
And you, yourself-you have
Never been
There is nothing at all but me
Author Unknown 9/23/94