Nothingness, we all start there,
A spark in the unknown,
Flickering in the shadow of a corner,
Shying away from the rest,
Thinking, waiting to be discovered.
Each one differing from the last,
Moulded into something more,
Evolving out through a dangerous place,
The voice of the mind, it goes on forever,
Limitless, yet so small.
A poem by published author, Alex Heald, aged 13
from Express Yourself Through Poetry published October 2012