The Day when Slowly &
Steadily Nations Retreated,
As Spherical Jungle turned
Incongruous & Heated;
Commenced traversing Path playing
'TRIPOLAR' Chords,
Or The Shadows would unveil distinct
Dark Horse?
Indeed! There weren't minds who
danced secluded!
And 'if' composed those rhymes, were
being eluded;
But what simmered inside was
coated with synthetic,
Once it rained, Oh! Cosmetics
faded, wasn't ecstatic.
Enlightenment
doctrines weren't doctored or erratic,
But
Data alone ne'er & cannot Stitch Contrived Fabric;
When
Potentates wait(ed) for time unmeasured, to know,
What
Never Ameliorated in Past Maybe Ameliorate
or Glow;
But
that Time Stamp reverberates What remain(ed) undone,
As
what ought to have been engendered but rhymes never sung.