Poetry · 1 min read · May 8, 2026

The Spiral Line

Consciousness Observing Itself

creativity

A human being is a geometrical shape.
One of the most beautiful ones to observe
in the known universe.

What a trip that awareness could fit
into such a simple form.

How many folds of matter does it take
to make a human being?
Not that many more than a square,
a curve or a fractal.

But you got to scour the whole known universe
to find enough variety of atoms.

And yet there's so many of them
on this fucking planet.

What's the difference if the earth is flat or round
when there are so many other dimensions available?

And yet they are all concentrated here,
where I'm trying to have some space.

I think we should partition space,
so each of us has the same amount.

Which part of the stars would you claim?
Or would you rather claim entire dimensions?

Who's going to claim truth, beauty, creativity, growth, time?
Maybe we should all have all of them.

How about right now?