Infinity
Infinity's forever,
it's an impossible quest.
Like an endless journey where
eternity gets expressed.
It's alpha and omega,
the beginning and the end.
And so immeasurable
that truth and fantasy blend.
It's an imaginary
goal we can never achieve.
For it's unfathomable,
beyond our minds to conceive.
A ceaseless progression of
possibilities of more.
And a vague supposition,
like a room without a door.
(Quatrain)
3/18/2015
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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