A blank slate, nothing.
Can it exist?
Point to it please.
The best I can do is
make something
from something.
A blank piece of paper
a fold just there,
another just here
Became a swan.
Paper origami.
From nothing came something
But how I wonder?
Minds greater than mine
play with this puzzle.
A blank piece of nothing
a fold just there,
another just here
Became a universe
Stellar origami.
May 13, 2011
May 13, 2011 at 11:41 AM UTC
A blank slate, nothing.
Can it exist?
Point to it please.
The best I can do is
make something
from something.
A blank piece of paper
a fold just there,
another just here
Became a swan.
Paper origami.
From nothing came something
But how I wonder?
Minds greater than mine
play with this puzzle.
A blank piece of nothing
a fold just there,
another just here
Became a universe
Stellar origami.
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