Material Nature

One thing,

And all things,

Are some-things,

The only things,

Combatting nothing,

And everything.

My things,

And your things,

Are our things,

And their things

Are something,

Maybe other things?

Or the same things?

Our things are things,

And not things,

While their things seem

Strange things.

The weird thing is

The thing we feel when

Their things

Turn out to be block things,

Connector things,

Things that match our things...

Things dominate this

World thing,

And do this

Confusing thing

Where one thing can be

Something, and

Nothing, and

All things, and

Our thing, and

Their thing.

Thing doesn't look like a word anymore.