The endless Poem

The endless Poem

Etc…

It’s quite profound through its zen-like emptiness…

yes

…and its use of quiet, pausal space

It’s eternity singularly. As color-banners in wind, the forms wave around it, fearlessly, containedly,ascribedly, another u, phenomenally,as thou yesteryear it was meant to.

What? Where? When? Why? etc.?