Still unspoken words.
You know I can't rest.
In search of the limit,
and what's beyond it.
I can't stop,
I don't know why.
It's a condemnation,
but I must do it.
I watch the peaceful people,
satisfied.
I wish I were like them,
Enjoying who I am, who I was.
But I can't.
Why?
That different path,
that new road,
that discovery,
they are my home.
You look at me and you don't know who I am.
But I don't either.
I don't see what this necklace,
made up of many pearls,
represents.
I don't discern the design,
the plan,
the project.
But I need all of this.
Without these explorations,
the day is not a day,
emotions don't resonate.
Beyond, always beyond.
This is what I am.
An inner journey, a relentless path of discovery. “Beyond” evokes an unending self-search, curious observations of the world, and the anxiety of the unknown.
