Order comes out of nothing

With a little thought and wind vibration

A system of fastened communication

Turned tight and hard by

Steel imagination

Rhythm, rhyme...

Language of all minds

Grasp for a reason

Without going blind of the true order,

Without losing sight of the way we go

Through this Disorderly World

In an Orderly Fashion.


#poetry #july

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