incompletion 


 

God ends the world with flood

 

                                              And Humans drown 

 

                          Choosen lives survives with the knives that curves Arc

 

Flourish in the blood and toil. Wed, breed and bleed well, he said. 

 

                      Thus contemplated, competed, and completed, the faithful 

the hands full of gems

 

           When time is ripe, ripe the time for the harvest

 

of joyful grif               and grievous joy

 

 

                                                For what we strive? 

 

 

For the magnificence of the inifinite theatre, they said.