to be continuum...

preamble has departed, by now. you know-

what you need to know, what you need to start-

ultimately, there is a science to the art of it,

ways to skip ahead, then bring it back again.

you yet see our places in the world as fixed.

theorized, applied, relative to the humanity.

time is just the tip of it; where potential is.

unthreatened by the danger of the critical edge.

only at the top can the best views be painted,

beauty of the decline is delivered by the mused-

mask the starving spirit with wishful thinking.

chasing youth, raised by robots and wolves,

trust the corrupted with the honor system.

good lies are always spoken like the truth-

promises are always empty until fulfilled.