Pondering the infinite

Cupboard of the mind
Cluttered and filled to the brim
Hazard when unpacked

Like Pandora’s Box
There is no end to knowledge
It unfurls itself

Minds have a limit
Measuring the infinite

How can finite minds
Harness imagination
Fathom infinite

Where is nothing found?
Who has the skill to lift it?
Can these be answered?

Question and answer
The stimulus and response
Or the space between

Have you considered
Who will be there when you die?
Who will stay to clean?

Is the cupboard filled?
My brain is full of such things
May I be excused?


~ by songoflove on March 5, 2017.

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