The Tessellating LifeA Poem by LetoTessellate –verb (used with object) to form of small squares or blocks, as floors or pavements; form or arrange in a checkered or mosaic pattern.A square of experience in a corner of the world Is alive and exerts an energy of its own One side, plus one side, plus one side, plus one Equals a whole in its self and An answer to the query Of the fundamental understanding Of the universe of men Alone it pulses, it beats in time Possessing a place for its self in the past Existing, influencing all that it touches Without it, we’re left short of seizing the whole With it, we’re driven to build even more Onto this world and the mosaic of time It reaches and searches with magnetic force To couple with a new figure equal in sides The joining is electric and sparks something different The process, it grows, expounding, multiplying The neoteric it devours to feed its addiction Nothing can stop this voracious force of expansion But no thing can cause it to go on forever With each extra tile, the novel reaches its close And the depiction is distinguished in the chronology of creation A distinct whole is left, the culmination of squares © 2011 Leto |
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Added on February 10, 2011 Last Updated on February 10, 2011 AuthorLetoCouncil Bluffs, IAAboutI like writing. That's probably the only interesting thing about me. Writing has always been a love/hate sort of relationship for me. I love writing down all my ideas, but my problem has always be.. more..Writing
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