To side with what is intelligent
is to side with the soul
as opposed to ignorance.
The Universe always knows
what is and whatever was.
But we mortals, creatures
of quick and little breaths
and evanescent whiles,
flounder and fumble about,
tied and caught in between
what is not yet and what
we’ve already just missed—
whilst the ever-present figuring
can never stop sorting out all
the untold goings and returns
even as many hope to escape
the reach of what knows it all.
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