the colors and the shape

[sonofthesun]

my eyes
do they deceive
or just a receptacle
of my brain
that allows itself to believe
what it knows not to be true
but is hard to deny
if it is what is experienced
in a matter of fact
its impossible to be objective
if life doesnt have boundaries
and entropy didnt work slowly
we are small
but our thoughts permeate
so shall we must
tend the fire
of this
infinity