an on-line poetry magazine
for the 21st century
Tom Stock
INTO THE HEART OF NOWHERE
Nowhere is a place I go to
To search for a somewhere
A colorless place
Flat, with nothing to see
Some say that to be nowhere
Is a mystical experience
For spiritual renewal
A hermitage, vision quest, retreat
Where is enlightenment?
That place where you are there
Or not there at the same time
Like a long line at a supermarket
I get a cell phone call
“Where are you?”
I’m in the produce aisle
In our supermarket.
Tom Stock is a naturalist and outdoor educator. He writes a column for the Babylon Beacon weekly newspaper/ he also has a column in the New York State Outdoor Education Association’s quarterly named PATHWAYS.