John Prophet

Speck

Speck of 

existence.

Beyond 

insignificant.

Floating.

Floating in

infinity.

Infinity 

within 

infinities.

Unseeable,

unknowable.

Specks

on a

a speck are

we.

Regarded

not by the

void.

Destine to 

blink 

out of

existence.

But,

perhaps,

just perhaps 

enters 

Artificial Intelligence 

Techno Sapien,

then

like the

mustard seed

exploding 

to fill

the void!