A theorem of nothingness
Abstruse, another language
My life muddled
Misdirection led to loss,
a postulate of existence
Academia charged to label me,
Dewey’s system of classification
A pure heart, achromatic and budding
Creed as resounding as a macrocosm of believers
I was beheld.
Compliant, hazy, restrained
This became I
Idolizer of ordinances, yet I matured
Law versus spontaneity: who triumphs?
A formula, canonized
Input and output, all akin
Replication, dependability swarmed my bones
like locusts in Exodus
A praxis of air, was I
Yet faith, an intake of illumination
surpassed the theorem of nothingness,
piloting me to everlasting
