Last Fundamental Place
Wind winnows in every supernatural tree
Is being there man kind’s destiny?
Words twine their beauty is simplicity
Forces at work have mesmerizing majesty
It starts by a simple word phrase
Yet if magic can make thought real this phrase
Even the greatest mage can amaze
It can set the very soul ablaze
No opposite reaction is at the low base
Beyond soul magic what physics equation in hand can place
Beyond abstract of beyond abstract travels through idea’s space
The simple phrase opens gate to last abstract, last fundamental place
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2014
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