Hi-story Repeats

A memory wafts by

I swing on a thought's end

Pick up a word unheard then

A message missed by

Careless sight

I extend my hands

to catch a ray of hope 

I see what you finally saw

The gloom of ends

The 'Nothing'

 and yet

Like you

I stretch against

Nothingness

Just to resist, to refuse

To break through limits.