_Why does the dead fish still poke on the unbitten bait,
years after, where the bait and the fish himself is gone?
_He might be gone but
their dream still are hooked,
entangled,
so as the ultimateness of his limits, in space.
boxed in his answers.
boxed in the clock's boxes,
boxed in that moments,
waiting,
yet if one day the bait appear again,
the fish is already gone
not because the bait even was real, ever.
but because the fish was another bait
for the fisherman himself.
Two entities that
the only way to fulfill their ultimate date
was to miss,
to bypass each others' baits,
the only way to find one another
is to lose, to get lost, to let go,
the only way tho fulfill infinity
is to find our way back to null,
to full circle
to the point zero,
the unbitten apple.
the belly of the sandglass,
~~the soul has opposite relation with this world.~~
to anomalies
to break out to new patterns,
like the white canvas
to endless spectrums of rainbows.
in order to showcase that they are the patterns
correcting themselves,
by seeing the bigger picture....,
the complete circle,
by recognizing zeros again
