The didactic of rhyme contained,
the complexity barreled with kind,
the Commons Mind much like mine,
began the after in handed time.
The grasp of a Story for,
reality to believe,
brings many into life's relief,
that opportunity to choice of meet.
As rotation of the galaxy,
knows the cosmic strength,
without the wheel turning,
the rest becomes the sink.
Creation evolves to a wash of falls,
empowered from the driven Suns,
that anchor Moons in stay.
This Circle of an Infinite line,
is known to be a sign.
Reveal brought with only dream,
the numerical valued streams,
to educate or to relate,
the bigger eventual living state.
As most do know that people throw,
the towel does represent,
folded well to be a Tell,
that priceless is learned not spent.
A favorite Show now does play,
What Dreams May Come today.
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