Infinite So-Called The Measure Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Infinite So-Called The Measure
Infinite so-called the measure of the mind-brain.
Here in this smallness in this room of books.
But books and knowledge too strong magnets be.
Sun
Baking
Basking
Lizards
Waters gurgling serene
Bees humming, humming serene,
Flowers looking to the sun eye to eye
Not blinding them the sun.
The smallness of the room capped not Infinity of the Mind Brain.
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