Boxed In

May 9, 2024

All

is finite

or infinite

the scientists say

Laying the

trap

that supports

their foray

If either

is neither

is or

something more

Entrapping

our freedom

and handcuffed

— unsure

(Dreamsleep: May, 2024)

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