Fastidious.
Completing the lexicon.
Everything.
Every word,
spoken and partaken of.
This is it.
A small void
before you.
An infinite vacuum.
Pour your self in,
and it takes
more and more of you.
Don’t be mistaken,
you are not
to be found wanting.
Did your best.
All you have left
is endless wondering.
Get a grip,
pulling you down
all the while
pushing you away.
Simultaneous,
the actions
that make motion.
Struggle a little bit.
Feel the friction
getting warm.
No imagining
how far
this energy might take you.
Didn’t know
you had it in you,
did you?
Didn’t know you stood a chance
against the infinite,
but here you are,
still going.
Everything before
that you thought
was purpose,
was only going through the motions.
Now,
you
are really going places.
Keep struggling on.
HG – 2022
