The paradox of life
Is that to quench our curiosity,
We must give
Of that which
We do not possess.

We witness
What we conjure in thought.
We analyze,
In the quest to understand.

And then,
That which we summoned,
Appears.

What we need
And what we desire,
Fade into irrelevance.

Words paint the void
Truth echoes
Near and far

For it is what we speak of
That comes to be.

Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.