Quantum Poetry: Infinitive

Before being born, I was transformed into a noun The waters of the womb bestowed upon me a name

born bequeathed biped learning the codes of the system,

Taught to be a prompt, in the great binary machine

Infinite behemoth Encoding every line of I

where one after other will always be another

From home,
to school,
to work,
to bills,
to grave

Infinite chain of nouns where verbs are absent

Divine fallacy, in the beginning there was only The verb, made flesh to dwell among us

Sacred utterance dictatorship

        , suffocated,

ensnared, In empty pronouns In addicted adjectives

, Searching for a word,

To crack the world To break the code To presence unfold

unveiling the narrative

Where self is vibration and existence is infinitive