Friday, June 03, 2005

The Beginning of Thought

Of all beginnings, ideas illuminate forth
From the mind of the finite or infinite.
Their wispful breath incarnates a slight touch,
Stirring the breezes of thought into a broth,
And captures every detail regardless of any minute.

Collided filaments that spun into life,
Give cause of a reality made true
Looking over and marveling a wondrous creation
Devoid of facts or opinions of strife,
Waiting to be invaded or induced.

Before the idea becomes its own entity,
The creator assumes complete control,
Allowing an entrance of benefit,
Or perhaps sheltering it with lasting impiety,
Defining the shape of its cognitive whole.

Imitation is key to its self-knowledge.
Only what it knows, it shows,
Continuing to paint the portrait of itself
From the inside out, announcing privilege.
The brush strokes speak like poetic prose.


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