Like the lemniscates,
No end, no end, let us celebrate.
Like the snake eating its tail,
Leaving no trail.
Like the hummingbird,
Constantly analyzing the word.
Like the Celtic cross,
A constant path that goes across.
Like the labyrinth,
With a message trying to transmit.
Like the Uroboros,
A never-ending cycle with no zeros.
Just like that is the infinite nature of our being,
Even if at times we seem to disagree.
That is our capacity to find meaning in everything, even images.
You and I, isn’t it splendid?
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