Infinity
Infinity is a need
To fill the structures in mind
built for it,
Apparently contradicting our
finite tissues.
Infinity unmasks the eternal
corner of our soul.
Infinity beckons us to immaterial
heights,
Tinging human existence with
unmeditated spirituality,
Unconserving development.
Planted though we are on ground,
Our imagination soars beyond
stars,
Human mind has an agenda of
its own.
We carry a bit of infinity as
we labor through daily motions of finite
physical existence,
Cut off from it we are reduced
to mere mechanical set-up.
The coexistence of finite and
infinite in us
Will forever challenge reason,
Making the riddle of life a
spirituality by itself.
Infinity has no purpose,
But to keep us aware, empowered,
human, and enchanted.
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