A point.
A single point exists.
Nothing unusual,nothing remarkable.
A point is only a point,simply there.
But is that truly so?
What does the point think?
Does it wishto say something?
Is there a voice of the pointthat humans cannot hear?
The point is a universe.
The point is infinite possibility.
The point feelsthe flow of time.
The point is a part of the cosmos—
or perhaps,it is the world itself.
