OPEN WORLDS ACTUALLY ARE
SPACES OF MAYBE MAGIC .
IN OUR DREAMS , WONDER !
OUR CREATIONS FILL SHIPS .
MINDS TURN SPACES REAL .
. . . ?
Vaccuum is beatiful.
Emptiness is an illusion,
yet somehow real.
tangible.
painful.
tricky.
Perhaps when nothing rises from within,
we look beyond
as means of excavation.
Turning to the fullness
of the world,
of the other.
Curiosity begets curiosity. Eternal flywheel of discovery.
The deeper we go, the deeper we go.
Seeking truth in truth, finding more in more.
Maybe even finding the courage
to embrace the wild emptiness.