In Motion

Crispy showers you adorn the vale You are filled with the frisky wisps Little chilled drinks come to sate Taking a ride upon the free mountain gales It is ambivalent to both love and hate Seamlessly floating like art in motion Formlessly gliding over hill and plane Cross over the border of all that inhales! Aloft despite the seeping drama man craves Eternal plane of platonia smooth and even Thought falls away in front of you Into pockets of splendour as night falls It takes its toll of time in slumbering hours Spiral gaining inflection in the senseless Like it would be after a thousand years Being alone in space-less Chronos Having become both come and gone Clears in the case of the mind's eye To find root upon fertile grounds The omni-lust that is curiosity is designed to be The supposing eye that roams over oozing assumptions Come to see an age that has already been! Know not only what it is in order to understand But remember as well what exactly it is not To believe that it all passes away within a blink Of understanding one sees as the light flickers The far horizon darkening upon the air Natural place that has brought me here! You merit me with more than I can take To take note of what has built you The living one's breath in animation It takes place where clarity is to grab it With hands stretched out in order to take a listen For your turn might seem like a trickling thing As per sand running out in the hour glass Alas for if you had never existed but yet Could at the same time have had made the claim Begging the same question of what while the difference is Between those who are kicking and those who are screaming Always imagined to be comprised out of the same person Reflected by the axiom of irony in resonance once again As you ask the same question at different points in time

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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