Haiku #haiku/seven

These lines are empty,
They, like myself, know nothing,
Knowledge is fleeting.

Five seven five,
The counting makes me weary,
It is imperfect.

Perfection is not,
You seek it but you will fail,
Unobtainable.

Such difficulty,
Their nature is abstraction,
Words all tangled.

It is perspective,
One that you will always lack.
Some mistakes were made.

Blurring your vision,
The answers unapparent,
Haiku obscures you.

This is the last,
It is also the first,
Möbius strip.

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2 responses to “Haiku #haiku/seven

  1. Well done! Clever ending/beginning.

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