In the Mind of the Beholder
Within the god head
Concepts determine a reality
Where torn earth soars like shards
among the cosmos on two dimensional localities,
Here false images hurry to their own agendas
As Ideas with dependent thought
Who preach, who war, who dream;
Ignorant to the truth they are but naught;
Beneath the dim light of a fantasized sun
A youthful Image fabricates a new reality
In which his Earth is a wet ball
Cyclying through a black and glittering actuality.
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