What we think, to the limits of our imaginations are
the thoughts of the universe,
restricted by
a speck of dust, a speck of a thought.
A speck of dust, yes, but our thoughts
beyond the immediate us, attempts to grasp
grasp the greater, the whole.
We give it different names, reflecting stretching,
our mindset teaching and aware of our physical finite limits.
The truth is and has always been.
It’s a matter of recognition of the
the sign post, as both direction, and limits
some clinging to the sign as the answer.
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