ContinuumA Poem by Dingo the Archwizard of all Time and Space...An attempt at poetry.The breaking year’s passage To guess it was of grace An actuality of nothing Leaving behind but one small trace Flittering days just pass away Eventless readings take the way Pointless factions carved in clay Can’t find words enough to say Continuation; the cleverly practiced snap Broken is the gossamer I spent Upon the speeding morrow’s lap A crooked road no longer bent Nimble fingers push aside each Page whose interests are the pique Of dominion on this pointless life Trudging up and down the street It all slips past these aching eyes Silent is the clever guise Only just collecting enough This is my Continuum Whose forever seeking mind is moot Neither once, nor twice, but infinitely And every waking moment recruit The addition whose eyes do not see For each cresting morrow Dons another pair of denim Just the same, the time to borrow In that plain but stilted whim And so it was that I felt pain Though nothing less felt than the gain Wrought by the mere inception of insanity Ah, but to label the woes profane… Every last grain It all slips past these aching eyes Silent is the clever guise Only just collecting enough This is my Continuum Left-right but one strong shoulder Swung aside a brusque demeanor Only now balances the boulder Illusion made now the clearer © 2010 Dingo the Archwizard of all Time and Space...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorDingo the Archwizard of all Time and Space...San Diego, CAAboutHello. Let's make this as simple as possible, shall we? I'm David. I write, play music, and am getting into digital art. That's the gist of it. If you want to check out my music for whatever reaso.. more..Writing
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