Challenge
Explore the concept of Infinity in a Poem
?
in finite detail
we weigh
the height & the width
that goes on as if . . . . . . . ........
forever
we dream
the ruler ends
but not the measure
a fraction of a fraction
of a hair
growing as if . . . . . . . ...............
from nowhere
we doubt
the start and the stop
but can't out talk a
cuckoo clock
lost-n-found as if . . . . . . . ........
our soul waves echo
from the cosmic dark
in a never ending
line & dot
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