Imagining Answers
It has been traced and hounded
by the meticulous observer.
The Self,
seer of the primordial "what,"
knower of the nevermindliness of the Now,
lurking in and of the inquisitive mind
back into the Nothing
which, out of a familiarity
without any kind of assurance or requirement,
somehow seems to
necessarily and consistently
answer the call.
Me, the proverbial Who,
puts forth the resolution
and redaction of
the conceptual acceptance/allowance,
one must foremost place their will
to acknowledge and actively be,
in the probing of what,
if we can in fact wonder of a thing's existence,
arrived by means of searching, pondering,
conversing, dismissing and redefining
the relation and/or repulsion,
of life to death, or the inverse of which,
through deconstruction/synthesis
until it must, as a necessity, be:
INFINITE REGRESSION
IN FINITE EGGRESSION.