What could be better than nothing?

In my house
I found
an accumulation
of things
with no use
and with no
independent memory.
I reclaim the every day dreams
(of home, love...)
poured into them.
--Yesterday with so much gone
I saw the rainbow
and the tree
I had never lost.--
Today,
day of the resurrection,
my house is almost empty,
and what better gift than nothing?
Today I am practicing
nothing
to become
weightless
with the few things
that are needed
complete and present
for what is to come.

--Lorena Wolfman