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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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