The infinite stares at you
stunning at you at times
smiling at you on occasions
stabbing you during periods
an intervention dark and deep
that has to be faced
could never be avoided
as its presence is omnipotent
calling for immediate attention
casting a glory and gloom
all at the 
same time
Meenas Poems 
2 replies on “Infinite Seen.”
nice one.
Really enjoyed the tone of the poem.