Dear Siren, re-masterpiece my worldview
and turn my darkness into the Alchemical prima materia.
Not-yet-resurrected poetry,
Fragment after fragment,
discover multi-Truth creation.
Merlin Margins,
Become ever-expanding creation, ever-enchanting combination,
ever-abysmal transformation.
Not-yet-walked Labyrinth,
Enchant this moment
to re-masterpiece Time.
This fragment and you,
People search for the great Truths of the Universe,
but every Truth is just the most hypnotic version of possibility.
existential re-perfection
Infinity has infinite explanations that appear as Truths
at some points in history.
existential Haute Couture
At every moment, at every fragment
the upcoming Truth is under construction.
Melting intersection,
The concept of Infinity is always melting:
ever-appearing and disappearing, ever-abysmal…
No perfection,
Infinity loves hypnotic versions of reality:
something that seduces us into existence.
exotic poetry
Infinity loves the melting moment of Now
re-emerging into existence through the Eternal Return.
New fragments of existence,
You want to tame the very concept of Infinity
but in this quest it is you who gets captured.
at the edge of the Theory of Everything