Photo:  Jeffrey Betts. CC0/Public Domain license.
Photo: Jeffrey Betts.
CC0/Public Domain license.

My poem travels through time
Its meaning is a math equation
Its contour is a painting

My poem has a journey
It speaks its voice heard
Through epitaph of reason

My poem is a scroll
It has many ordained laws
Its voice is a religious sound

My poem is a manmade river
It shares common ground
Its system relies on wording

My poem is a eulogy of thought
Its passage has character
Whose pretense relies on actors?

My poem is overwhelming
Too much to represent
All within time
My poem is heaven sent

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