If we are finite
what are we
simply existence
existential beings
energy
Feeling everything
and yet feeling nothing at all
pull in close
curl up into a ball
The light shines into the night
the sky in pure darkness
but the stars shine bright
we are limitless
yet imprisoned within our self made cages
spread your wings
and reach
the butterfly soars high
carried by the wind
away
disappearing into the clear nights sky