Infinity Dawning

As you entered this world,

I touched infinity

and I looked upon her face

and I asked of her desires

and she said simply to be named.

And now you grab my thumb

and I look into your eyes

and and I see Infinity there.

Our inside joke

being the nature of existence;

the inexplicable humor of

Gabriel coming to me at your conception,

declaring the existence of my son.

Perhaps things get lost in

heavenly translation.

Do I dare to declare the lines between fantasy, insanity, prophecy, and reality?