This poem is about parodox. The absudity of order and chaos, good and evil, that plagues our world, and our known universe. Nothing can truly triumph,and evolve to perfection without a real challenge.
The Earth,
As a Spire,
Higher … Stronger,
As the Himalayas,
Yet the Failure,
To Evolve as Spirit,
Still as Plan,
Still as Challenge,
The sense of Order,
The Wheel of Knowledge,
And Knowing,
Beyond Human … Understanding.
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