NoThing

Let me crawl
Into a hole
Just for tonight
Let me be small
Tiny
Invisible
Nothing at all
Warm
Dark
Dust in the wind
Lint in your pocket
A particle of no significance
Void of origin and purpose
Anonymous in nature
Needed by no one
Simply swirling in the void of mysterious sounds
Under the rhythm of its own silent melody
Wild and free
Wanting and wanted
Minute
Merging with the cosmic dust
Returning
Home
After eons of wandering
To leave again
Gathering strength.