Appears.
How
it all
appears.
Normal.
All
appears
normal.
As it’s
suppose
to be.
Should
be.
As it’s
always
been.
Custom
made.
Bubbled
from within.
Designed,
part and
parcel
from the
whole.
All,
as it
should be.
Produced
from the
available.
From
the all
around.
Can fathom
nothing
more.
Question
nothing
more.
No point
really.
Designed
for what’s
encompassing.
Minds
formatted
as such.
Limited
scope.
Limited
view.
Narrow
field
observable.
Finite
questions,
capable.
Finite
answers
available.
Encased
in a simple
place.
As it
appears.
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Author:
John Prophet (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
We hope it always stays as it appears John and there are no hidden agendas. LOL
Andy
Agreed! Thanks for reading Andy
It appears that all is normal until closer observation reveals that something is not as expected. Upon even closer observation it is noted that nothing is the same and nothing can be accurately predicted. A fun poem and great read John
Thank you…
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