Tried to talk nothing - God is where I lose myself

Tried to talk nothing
And mere such trial became
My talk.
Helplessness

Lost my sight.
And mere such blindness became
My sight
Helplessness

Skies are not skies
But are my limitations
The limitations that give me
A shelter to rest
In helplessness.

Sights are not sights
But, it is where my sight end

So I don’t see anything
Rather,
My eyes and its sights
Are getting obstructed.

Like the sky is where
My sight ends
God is where
I lose myself