From fetus to a handful of ashes;
a brief flicker of light in the darkness;
the thread of our existence,
helplessly passing from past to future;
contingent filaments entwined
within the infinite:
Just another story,
another way to escape the boring
fact that our lives are only defined by
what we can see…
but our eyes weren’t designed,
just like everything else.
We will never see the infinity.