Word Production Systems

Producing large quantities of words cleverly without considered substance, Unveiling my needy novel entertaining intentions yet not revealing news or even pretensions about who I today am becoming or tragically have been, Is this fertility or merely self-absorbing pregnancy? If the distance between Earth's nature and Heaven's spirit is as precisely wide and concisely deep as a filament figment of my imagination, Then what could true or lie between ecological processes of health and theological systems of graced wealth? If nothing lies polarizing between, Then what more silence need remain dissonance unsaid?