Crystalline spirals going up beyond the known,
Holding an
array of transparent petals,
Looking
into the universe unknown,
Fragile
glass with determination of metal.
The living
perch on for a free ride,
A few adventurous birds on the side,
Some
flowers that are one of a kind,
Ready to
explore whatever they could find.
Man’s
imagination is like the spiral,
Fragile,
determined but very viral,
As it
extends into the unchartered,
It molds
the person’s character.
Options as
many as the members of the array,
The casual
concedes without entering the fray,
The focused
wades through the disarray,
The
hardworking marks his stay.
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