Worn down by the frantic stillness of modernity

The soul yearns for desire

One that is slowly fading, beneath the loss of meaning

So complex, conflicting, the wants of man

The pleasures of flesh, nature's decree

No less than the longing of the spirit

For everything that is out of the world

For that which destroys the predictability of this world

For that which unchains the eternal laws, which prohibit

Eternity and infinity

These notions, existing only in the human mind

Rise above the programmed, unfolding matter of thе cosmos

Yet, they still emеrge out of the flesh, dependent

And cease a moment after it fails

Are we truly then, a part of this world

Or are we, the Children of Matter

Perishing aimlessly, by the hand of our own parent

Their wondrous plane destroyed again and again

For it is desire, not observation, that the soul is eternal

Rationality speaks to my ego

To battle with death, to hate the frail flesh

To aim for the transfiguration of my being

To conquer eternity and infinity

The Cosmos speaks to my soul

To embrace body and love, to be a sentinel of life

And willingly join with All, in eternity and infinity

Renouncing identity and person-hood

Can these perspectives be reconciled?

When every action sways towards one or the other

Or is it self-deceit to search for a middle path?