Imagining Answers

It has been traced and hounded

by the meticulous observer.

The Self,

seer of the primordial "what,"

knower of the nevermindliness of the Now,

lurking in and of the inquisitive mind

back into the Nothing

which, out of a familiarity

without any kind of assurance or requirement,

somehow seems to

necessarily and consistently

answer the call.

Me, the proverbial Who, 

puts forth the resolution

and redaction of

the conceptual acceptance/allowance, 

one must foremost place their will

to acknowledge and actively be, 

in the probing of what,

if we can in fact wonder of a thing's existence,

arrived by means of searching, pondering,

conversing, dismissing and redefining

the relation and/or repulsion,

of life to death, or the inverse of which,

through deconstruction/synthesis 

until it must, as a necessity, be:

INFINITE REGRESSION

IN FINITE EGGRESSION.