Medieval joining: world and me or me and God?
Gauntlet thrown: chaos be! chaos do! chaos reign!
Vortices hungry for your energy,
toil, toil, do& mankind rules
Master, servant
nature depicts works of infinite perspicacy,
limits none

Find a word to call the truth
and paralyse action
Snapshots of life,
captured eternally,
lifeless and safe

Bizarre litanies,
unsung heroic synapses growing the path of conquest

An universe inconsistent,
illusions become a human produce,
collected unripe,
seed upon seed
unloved potential,
mental child labour

Yet trembling the magic
that won't go away
and passing shadow
that won't let us be
Recording the ages for remote seeing
unclad of time, devoid of meaning, sickles of reason;
deviant paths allowed no meander

Life is a fight
between the past and the future,
transparent present left behind,
you can't steal what has no owner,
words are but nets for something
that has no dimensions;
catches nothing but your doubts

Differences seen with the
the eyes of the mind
Is delusion just
a case of light perception?

Pal, what a sham!