Alas! What can I do but keep reading?
To be known among men?
Hark! What a folly!
Cosmic significance is a goal yet unobtainable.
When shall a means reveal itself?
Our futile searching is but a quest
where the objective is known
and therefore as diminutive
as our thoughts.
To work unconsciously in harmony
doth construct
a grand château,
whose apex breeches
atmospheric boundaries
and leads the way
to a vast space with
the occasional point,
perchance bearing other beings.
-Ryan K. Fuller
Awesome poem, very creative,
Awesome poem, very creative, and niiiice vocabulary. My only suggestion is try and make it flow a little more, feels a but sketchy at some parts. Nice work!