The Art of Love ♡ Nothingness
20 Apr 2026
___Nothingness___
The art of love
Is the art of losing oneself
For pure love has no room for self
It gives its all freely
Forsaking all wrath
No matter the circumstance
No matter the cost
Seeking nothing in return
Like a fountain of water
That can only overflow
Like a broken alabaster jar
That can’t be pieced back
To love in part is to not love
Like a bed of roses
The thorns hurt more than
The fragrance; the beauty
Like the tongue of a venomous snake
I keep murdering hearts
Not out of hatred but nothingness
Nothingness is an empty void
With no hatred and no love
A vacuum of silence & lifelessness
A fountain of water that dried
Unlike hatred’s spell that drains in
Nothingness disguises in the robes of normality
But leaves me in the chains of brutality
A heart of love reaches a different nothingness
A heart of love overflows
Because it has lost all its finite depths
To reach the infinite depths
Of the Living Water
Love,
Iris









































