An Eye
The truth of existence against the absurd,
Center of the human storm.
An island in the empty sea,
A mass of consciousness in the empty sky.
Without a single word,
The entire universe shall form.
Never questioning what shall be,
Only that it should never die.
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I really like how the poem comes to its so reasonable conclusion. Good work and look how much you said in those oh so few words. Congrats!