Max Fomitchev-Zamilov, Poetry

Максим Фомичёв-Замилов, поэзия

Today
I found myself at odds with Einstein.

I did not mean to challenge him
but logic leads me stubbornly
to the inescapable conclusion
that he was wrong.
Like Newton’d been before him,
like I will be eventually.

Alas!
My moment will not last.
All edifices crumble.
All idols get destroyed.
All kingdoms get erased
eventually.

As long as we are guided
by curiosity
and thirst for knowledge
we shall remain but pilgrims,
treading slowly
towards the Truth.

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