Poem : A Curse or a Cure

Time for a riddle Time is a rodent Ardent arrows Are curses Are they curses Are they cured Are they convergent I am born a burned sun I am born a blistering bone There is a shift of shafts There is prison of prisms An iron iris irradient An ark of arrows Awaiting our augur […]

Poem : Order of Death, Chaos of Life

Order of death Chaos of Life Death is due for a pattern That we see That we forget That we remember That we erase That we vestige That we refute Life is an anti-pattern Defying myths Defying algorithms Defying miseries Defying darkness Defying deluges Death to Death We preserve patterns We preserve whispers Life to […]