PAGES.

Pages!

Seven billion pages in one glorious book,

Every page has a story to tell of conflict,

Consequence, love, pain and discontent in

Each social brook,

The index page: credits great men, women

And children who shaped terrains...

On journeys of heroic deeds unstaged,

And to those ugly giants who delved into

Mists of terror and negative seas sowing

Persuasive thorns to inspire dark trade,

Are lessons to learn stained in the anima

Of the Book's fate.

And the backbone being the tree of life from

A dark other world dimensional mist alive in

A vibrant frequency, crashing through super

thin silk-like veil into this; the 'Now,' the act

In a large animate, dramatic, cosmic genesis!

Staging of the scene: Boasts a theory of a

Unique, harmonious but ominous beginning,

Treachery lurking spawned to its power bursts

Out, ablaze in a new consciousness awakening,

As the quest: of progression rolls onward...

Plots thick in turmoil and transformations;

Burn fiercely in narrow and fearful beliefs,

Charismatic characters tap into deep wretched

Crevasses to gratify their abyssmal cold world;

Like vampires on constant feeds praise infamy

Through rampant dark vainglorious deeds!

While zeitgeists hail for truth and insight

Behind a screen of conspiracy laden themes.

And the ending: The perpetuating force...waiting:

That accepts no animate proof of this beginning,

Sub plots: the twist is the scheme in everything;

The angst undertone of the soul thriving in every

Story of most pain stricken scenes the Book reads,

Cycles upon cycles, layers upon layers...

Worlds ever rearranging, changing,

But the cover stays how it is: holding, interpreting,

If blindly closed; we'll see surprises, we'll keep on

Asking and guessing!

The Climax, The Ending, The Result, The reversal

The Resolution!

Seven billion pages in one glorious book,

And every page has a story to tell,

And every story a plot, posing their

Version of a partial outlook that's lived and

Known so well!