Poems of a Young Man: “THE INFINITE IDEA”



like the vapor-trail of some glowing solution

never acknowledged,

it seizes me!

burns brightly

illuminating my thoughts,

before it flickers

and then dies out

spectacularly smattering

like ink splattering on pavement

in a final blast of tribute


that which can never be realized-

a thought I never had

or don’t remember having…

the Infinite Idea.


© KPKeelan

(10- 9- 79)



About KPKeelan

Fool, Philosopher, Lover & Dreamer, Benign TROUBLEMAKER, King and Jester of KPKworld, an online portal to visual and linguistic mystery, befuddlement and delight.
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