Aporia
What does the universe, or its rules,
Hold to be of ultimate value?
Complexity? Computation?
Comprehension? Communication?
Certainly not compassion.
We are misattributed
Collages of code and need.
I don't disdain the distant.
Even the unreachable must be embraced.
Was it so recently
That I could think thusly?
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