Emergent Worlds

When something begins to exist within

At first, it was just movement.

Then it became separate.

Now…

it holds something inside.

Each path continues.

But it’s no longer empty.

Something is there.

Not something you can point to.

But something that exists.

On its own.

Read the full poem and analysis tomorrow 17th: https://alkonda.com/2026/04/17/emergent-worlds/

— Al Konda