Reason
Shapeless, blackness, surrounded by darkness,
Scatterings of sparkles immersed in its vastness.
Created and designed with input of knowledge,
Questions, answers, by mystery they’re hidden,
Time holds the secrets, till time loses reason.
Lost in expanse a small strip of blue,
Where life forms live, no reason no clue.
Finding their answers in knowing what they knew,
But future stays veiled through each passing season,
For Time holds the secrets, till time loses reason.
Copyright © Daniel Green | Year Posted 2015
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