Apeiron

On a winter’s night, I quietly stand and look into the deep blue above. The star constellation Orion rises in the evening sky, not hesitating or fearful. A belt of three stars cinching its torso inward, forming an hourglass. However, the granules falling through its solar plexus represent the immeasurable. Its presence is a reminder of the mysteriousness of life—an incomprehensible expanse birthing creativity, imagination, wonder, beauty, and awe.