hearts and crafts
if i were a point on these
intersecting lines,
would i have any idea
about the interwoven reality
apart from my singular perspective?
would i see the patchwork
as no more than a shadow,
or would some part of me
believe in a greater pattern
where all things form one shape?
how, then, does my mode of sight
presently differ from such
misperception of infinitude?
what world do i affirm with
such limitation of vision?
more than this, what kind of
edifice would humanity make
in this light? would it stand
on self-sustained hope, or would it
crumble under the burden of sufficiency?
it must be, then, that some Crafter
sees that which is obscure;
opaque points of view cannot deny
such intricacy or affirm closed causality.
indeed, this is the eternal Fact.
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