"Infinite Void"

Devoid of doubt I am about,

This subject of void and infinity.

I have this aching affinity

For the luxurious space and its other:

Immaculate white and its brother.

They interpolate and they obliterate.

Both extinguish and incinerate.

They perplex me to my core and yet,

I can accept such a complex existence,

Without  conviction or resistance.

Duality governs the entirety and nothingness,

Simple, expansive bottomless

Insides of external collapsing,

Matter- rewind relapsing.

If everything is so miniscule that it’s immense,

Then forget your educated  insolence.

Infinity is void,

Void is infinity.

It’s the only thing that makes sense to me.

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