Sunday, 27 February 2011

I know infinity.
I see it linger
at every tip,
at every edge.
I have seen it climb
and fall,
rise and
descend.
I have seen it mark beginnings,
I have seen it marking ends.
But still it flows,
yet does not ebb;
but flows:
on-and-on like a war without a cause,
birth and death all at once.
One courageous wave,
biting into the flesh and never letting go.