Empty

I climbed a great tree just to feel tall

But when I reached the top I felt nothing at all

I dug my hands deep into the sand

But had never felt so disconnected from this land

I blew a breath and watched its icy trail

But had no ears to listen to my tale

I held out my limbs and let my skin soak

But felt nothing, though the rain did stroke 

I reached into the fire and though it lit a fiery red

I was left unharmed, only my feelings bled 

I turned to you for comfort, but you did not see

And like a window, you looked straight through me

My body lay there in the dirt, but I felt no such thing

Just this emptiness that this limbo did bring.