Infinity,
a time and place
with no beginning,
no end,
a birthplace preceding
the maelstrom midst
of cosmic clutter.
Infinity,
an omni present
everywhere,
an everlasting
nowhere place
where time is multiplied
and divided finitely,
where time
is born and goes
to die and recycle
again and again.
Infinity,
never and forever,
theoretical
physicists decry,
a void
everything and
everyone come
to occupy for a time,
where everything
and everyone
erupt on the
forever and forever
lazy eight or
where what goes
around comes
around over and
over again without
end.
Infinity,
where zero
is the sum total
of everything
and you and I
are defined
then forgotten
in the blink
of eye.
And this
incessant rambling
explanation of mine,
becomes
a curious scribble
which refuses
to adequately
be described.
Infinity man,
extending from
what always was
to everything
yet to come--
never and forever
all over again.
In any case, this is my
understanding,
amen…
-30-
Chris Hanch 11-16-2023
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