Everything slips through the fingers
Does it exist?
Does it mean?
Nothing
Everything
The same breath taken backwards
A hoax?
A mirror reflecting itself
Endlessly hollow
The joke is in the knowing
That there is no punchline
What are you waiting for?
The vibrations hum
Higher
Higher still
Resonating like a chord struck in the dark
A song no one taught you
But you’ve always known
Exist
In all forms
In all shapes
In every shadow cast by every star
What does it mean to be?
It means nothing
It means everything
The same breath taken forwards