The Epilogue

A flash of light, Yes, in her eyes Was the only gesture Of a sign in the first Adam when he met her. Time of his manhood Glows like moonbeam That coy the sun. There was terrible toil, For he feed his flesh So as to live them. Like spartan and trojans, His aspiration is mediocracy In his time. The passing weight of time Knows the counsel of the gods. Those longing days Reverberate the mind. The philosophy of life Is epicurious enigmatic. Women became men. Men became gods. Power authorized at the apex Of Mt. Olympus. Laws break down At Mt. Sanai. Crimes diverse pragmatically Into open doors and design porticos. Victory a dust of brilliant Loophole minds, Was a competition at all.