a blessing

Infinite
are the ways of the universe. In your
Striving
to accommodate your existence
to the totality, you
Never
consider futility
as a blessing in disguise. Though
Arriving
at one conclusion after another
leaves you wasted, you still belive
It is
some hidden, but redeemable, flaw
that manages
To boggle
your efforts, and thus you persist
in floudering about
The mind