Isn’t It Splendid?

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.
Unbound, unlimited;
That is our capacity to find meaning in everything, even images.
Boundless, endless;
You and I, isn’t it splendid?

Copyright © 2017 Manuel Osornio-emotionsoflife2016

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