Poem Nineteen

Never has man reached a point of transcending his
Imagination, his greatest asset and yet, sometimes, greatest
Nemesis. The question of existence can be answer when one
Experiences god firsthand, but, is such a thing possible?
To be quite frank, it doesn’t sound so but I’m afraid it is.
Everything, everything is one! Isn’t it? Isn’t everything
Energy? Made of the same substance with variation in form?
Nonsense, a pragmatist might say, but is it nonsense really?

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