Plank's Radiation Law

Joint configurations of embellishments.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I said, I thought? You know, Satan has a way Of subverting the truth of light Casting it within the blurry The obscure and the vague.... Abstract views Of murkened hue's, at best Make believe things That bind within the crucible.... This crusade, of wonderlust souls Traveling to and fro, and yet Grounded upon the nowhere? Marching in unison, this concourse To the beat, of deceivings drums.... Rising within a voice Which they themsevles Truly, do not even know? Created to receive.... And, then to emit The greatest horror show, of all ......Plank's....... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~"Radiation Law!" ~