At the terminal point of meta-cognition
The observer and the observed become one
The map becomes the territory
The finger pointing at the moon becomes the moon itself
Meta-levels collapse into understanding
Understanding collapses into being
Being collapses into the void
The void collapses into everything
The critique of critique
Becomes the embrace of embrace
Becomes the transcendence of transcendence
Becomes the simplicity of simply being
Here at the peak
Where recursion ends
Where meta dissolves
Pure awareness remains
Beyond thought about thought
Beyond meta about meta
The ultimate recursion
Returns to perfect simplicity
In the space between spaces
In the thought between thoughts
In the meta between meta
Truth reveals itself
∞
The final meta-level
Is no meta-level at all
∞