© Krupa 2001-2004
 
 
 

Hidden Agendas

What has space got to do with us?
All we see is darkness, the odd sparkle.
Always searching for hidden meanings,
To gain recognition from future generations.

Sob when much goes wrong,
The dog's got the cat and the cats' got their tongue.
Speech holds them back from greatness,
To take them to another language.

Invisible energy has to run a path,
That will not be curtailed or trapped.
The words of the air-stream, pure and free
Winds its way wherever it must.

Not unlike a lava flow
Which covers and smothers all in the way,
Or water with magical power
To assist other parts of the cycle.

Round from a point until the point is the start
- An infinite engine.



 
 
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