If one seeks, in narrowing,
What’s
oblivion; unveils!
Then,
no end to splitting,
As overlays in oblivion too in discreet.
If one seeks, in narrowing,
What’s
oblivion; unveils!
Then,
no end to splitting,
As overlays in oblivion too in discreet.
A king 'now & then' has to be complicit as he ain’t saint,
As
whenever wherever pleaded? In aftermath-> pain!
But
what makes a citizen of any land as decreed,
When echoed being kindred to, maybe of distinct creed!
In such a time we all live,
Where
a Leftist, millionaire,
&
wannabe Capitalist, indigent;
From
residential addresses,
Who
of posh of poshest,
Screech! I ain’t Capitalist; Still!
If all in particle & particle in all,
In
it apprehensible present & bygone;
If
unparallel but matryoshka dolls?
Spyglass isn’t only way to look beyond?
As she told tales & rhymed her pride,
Stories
of ancient glories she lived;
Withstood
dire straits through strides,
Upheld aesthetics in the fire or floret.
The other day I thought to paint a tree,
So
bought a canvas & paints in my, box;
As offered
mere one, rest inaccessible,
An upshot to draw with aesthetics I want.
The cycle of cause & effect,
One defines as an onward road;
Such exemplars even justified?
If cycle is in loop & closed door!
Who says Science bounded to STEM?
May’ve not read ancient realms!
In archaeology too, when
uncondensed,
Unfolds, on what conventional never time spent.
A blueprint what constitutes all,
Distinct, embedded sheathed;
Unanimated, until structures breathed,
What matter used; matters, as built!