Shapes and Patterns - Suspicious Tendencies

Within us, there is a lost device, An ancient form of thinking, An invisible heirloom passed down to entice, For comprehension of our being. Vastly unknown to the populous, Widely used by the intellect and the aware, Insistent and tenacious, A device, attainable but rare. Should it appear, soak in it, Revel in the mystery and wonder, Seek and you shall find the darkness lit, An emergence. A spark to ponder. Repetition is the key, Of unlocking the unknown, For synchronicities you will see, And former beliefs will be thrown, An unspecified form, a potential, Contouring into the imagination, Truth will come, timing an essential, Acknowledgement lies in discussion, With contribution and collaboration, Diverging and aberrant, Sparking singularity in cooperation, A device for recognizing the significant. 12/10/16