The opposite.
For it is found, then profound.
For in affinity, as it first set out in question.
Wandering witness. Infinity born upon its head. Becoming that which is all-becoming. Then reverting to its true personality. The opposite in reflection.
To all contain, then set out again.
An answer found, now again the question wanders, setting the answer too upon its way. The answer will fit many, and make reflection.
The question comes close, to all of them. Always to find the first answer only when it has changed.
And then in its trueness, the question reveals part of its history.
Every answer that was found, part of its many faces.
The face of the question was the first answer. How far does affinity for a question go? Many questions were asked, only one answered.
A coat of quotes and passing poetry
"- Words from Adonis, the Syrian poet (born Ali Ahmad Said Esber). 
“So that your body moves wisely so that I move with it with what is above it below it.
and in between so that I surround you and break any barrier that separates you from me.I read the book of your priests I grow into your origins.
I taste their creatures and personify them in my delusions so that you become the dot,
and I become the script and shape. so that you become ‘From’ and what follows it .
I am not your sea I am not the swans you wait for I have nothing but limbs.
Limbs that get lost.
After I erased-discovered you,
lost in a fever whose outer reaches I have yet to discover.
‘About’ and what it possesses, where words cannot contain me,
where only imaginings and symbols can contain me.”
"Script and Shape | Adonis