Monday, 7 November 2022

Then All We Are

So bright, then out of reach As though to teach The lesson of transitory Ephemeral, the shortest story Like that second That beckoned Then disappeared, like its gift Almost a secret, as swift So real, then realised Everything is disguised The lesson of metaphorical Divination, imagination of an oracle Like that molecule That passé tool Then waved goodbye, and yield To all we know, the field So what, then all we are Ancestor of that star The lesson of inheritance Here by mere circumstance Liken more the humanoid With each step toward the void Peace, love and clarity Here cometh the singularity ©HeyHey 2022

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