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Transitory


The blackness of darkness,
Basis of discovery,

Primal substance of

Alchemy,

Either or

The mind spirals and winds
Or responds
To winding and spiraling,

Seeking to find

What we know,
Yet know not how

In ways -

We know not,
Even as we come to know,

Focused on amorphous
Transitions

Inferred – Interred
In the unseen

Seemingly

Dreamed

Baring – Glaring similitudes
In underlying lines

Of

Design,

Each manifestation
A ray -

Emitting radiation,

Continuously evolving,
Enigmatically

Solving or resolving,

Suddenly

Emerging
With the distillation of the thing,

Like a symbol
Of the True Will

At the essence of all,

Base metal
Being
Precious metal

To those that were there
Through it all

And saw

The story

Of how

Nothing is really transitory.
Written by Cipher_O (WarlordoftheWrittenWord)
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Author's Note
I've been going to some very strange places.
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