Space

What is your synopses
of that which the shutters
have hid from you,
are you still seeking?

Fingertips may see the wall
but the surface is free
of your leprous touch
persistant trepidation.

Arachnoid senses
your advance to his nest
anticipates the swat
before you swing

Could you cure your ills
if you encounter
concrete ending to your
continuing questions?

Existence is limited
and evidence even more so
don't teach me the evolution
of the non-exhalents.