Why
The creator of a line,
neither straight or curved,
indivisible and unbreakable,
for if it were it could not be distinct,
we would not refer to it
as a medium for answers sought
from unforgotten questions
that lies within the mind of the individual,
forever to stay motionless until transcended,
its shadows extends over the light
over the truth so long sought
over this nirvana,
or maybe
it just is;
in a state of being and non being
creating an illusion,
a mirage of the light,
a false apparition of the sought after,
it is a creator of hope
of an obscured impossibility.
