Because

Guide me

Sage ...

child of the infinite,

that we also

may become

One with the infinite,

to give us

direction,

in this life,

on this rock

infinite space …

to become,

with every breath,

A frozen wildflower,

Its faded colors pressed in the ice,

A thing of limitless beauty

beyond

What can be

or is

by merely imagining it.

Defying of the rules of this place,

This entropy

This space,

This math,

life

wants …

to live

…

because