.perspectively infinite.

– I hold my opinion loosely –

loosely in my hands and wait –

wait and watch for the truth –

the truth to filter through my fingers and fall –

fall to the ground,

where it can be kicked up and stirred –

stirred to settle; to settle into a foundation –

foundation worthy to be built upon.

But

just as I begin to dream –

to dream of a grand building,

I see a crack –

crack in the foundation.

I fall to my knees –

not in despair, but hope!

I look into the crack;

it takes time for my eyes to adjust to the new perspective…

and I see.

I see a vastness of particles –

particles of truth.

I focus all of who I am on just one particle –

knowing, with my new eyes; knowing – that this particle of truth,

is but a tiny aspect of the whole –

whole far greater than my comprehension.

Such is why,

 I hold my opinion loosely –

.hartland.

 

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.perspectively infinite. (excerpt)

I see a vastness of particles – particles of truth.

I focus all of who I am on just one particle; knowing this particle

is but a tiny aspect of the whole – a whole far greater than my comprehension.

Such is why, I hold my opinion loosely.

.hartland.

Shifting Shifts Shift

Perspective is to stand in one position and view –

the whole is not in play; it is not possible for us.

I move position within myself – my perspective changes; my view alters, but still I am unable to comprehend the whole.

I apply previously formed filters to my point of view; attempting to force-feed my mind.

My comprehension rests upon me like a vapor, stirringly unsettled as I attempt to grasp.

Being human.

.hartland.