No Reason

Which may be maybe

Difficult to fathom

Yet without reason/ing

One life makes about

As much sense as

Many lifetimes

Knowing

There is no reason

For anything whatsoever

Save rationalizing comfort

To our chaotic consciousness

Held particularly to a

Subjective awareness that

One could / would only hope

To ever ever forever have


“The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far.

The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us little; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.”

H.P. Lovecraft



Methinks we may

Already be there



“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin