Friday, April 6, 2018

For Real

That tantalizing mirage,
Receding at our approach,

Fading into its kin words,
Purity and origin,
Is both a taunt and a clue.

The way, seen up close,
It retreats from view,
Hints at infinite regress,

The impossibility
Of perfection, yes,
But also that the changing

Universe is bottomless,
The authentic truth.

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