How far can we
'Stretch' our understanding?
What is our understanding?
Is our understanding merely
Represented by words we
Articulate to others
Of (all) what we all instinctively
Know and feel inside-
Thus we 'stretch' our understanding
By linear fences of language
Words…
That encircle and illuminate
That which we already know
Intuitively. Unconsciously.
But until spoken remain
Trapped like the DNA
Of a fly in amber.
Write me a poem that
Tells of how can something
Reflect the energy (- -> reflect or represent?)
Of empty space. (- - > lost love.)
Please.
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MS-17.416.su.
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