End game

Surprised by gravity,

at the end of an unwilling commitment,

we traveled in silence,

for years we passed through it.

Spurts of work dispersed intention.

Meander and fade with inspiration.

End up achieving something at least.

While reconsidering it to infinity.

Why explore what we created

to verify what we built is still the best?

Embracing a preference in opposition

to the never attempted path,

obscured from acknowledgement.

Explore instead the experience.

Open the next perspective,

and float among the undetermined.

leaving orcas