Thursday, July 9, 2020

PERFECT KNOWLEDGE IS A DEATH SENTENCE

You think 
you want 
to know the truth, 

but you haven't 
thought it through.

When ambiguity  
becomes exhausted,
potentiality 

is also lost.
Does the color blue 
have an origin story?

Could the universe 
in which 
all possibilities are bound

compound 
in meaning
on top of itself?

I would not keep  
my fingers crossed.

Hope is 
being tossed

down a pit 
which is infinite—

fear is 
that it's not.