The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion which stands at the cradle of true art and true science. He to whom the emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause and stand wrapped in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.
—Albert Einstein
Desires
At what point
do we no longer
desire
our desires?
Like a dream
forgotten
in an instant.
The details
no longer alive—
Hiding there
in the corners
of the foreboding
dark shadows.
Do we forget,
to dream again,
of the things
we so desire?
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