nothing happens

Guardian’s Event

Nothing is happening,

In this ever happening,

Eventful  creation;

toad croaks, water drops,

gossamer faint glimmers all

around the earth and you

tread slowly in all panic;

nothing happens.

Sunsets and rising on the

Eastern horizon, how do

The orange embers disappear

And  appear, nothing happens still.

Where  is the unused space here?

So much of inhabitation, so little space ;

Birds and buds blossoming still,

I see  a void still, nothing  happens.

In the stillness of humanity, I see

So much  is to happen,yet nothing happens.