The Illusion of Nothing

Nothing
is an illusion.
Emptiness
is the sparkling matter
of darkness.
The vacuum foams
with virtual photons
expanding into worlds.
The void overflows,
trembling with abundance,
Lover and Beloved
merged in transcendent sensuality,
the garden in the Absolute
that drips our hearts.
Don't you dance there
when breath meets breath
in perfect stillness?
Don't you long to return
to where you are?
No one escapes
this miracle of embodiment,
not even God.