COEVAL WITH SOON

Intertwined interstices,

commingling in the tessellated starlight,

within the tesseract's intermingling with the ageometric organicity,

thematocratic invariability,

suspended in the inauspicious constancy,

of a yearning for intimacy, trained by the mangling of pity,

yielding want, to the purview of forgotten negotiations,

endless timocratic oaths, filled with jargon and legalese,

no longer human,

a husk of language in a host of the alterierity of possibility,

remnants of evidence, suspended in the acquiescence of suspicion,

where we are free to be judged within the forgetting of motivations, no more held,

than half held babies, hold the cosmos in their innocence,

and in that innocence are judged more harshly for a lack of independence and propriety,

we will sing songs on the shoulders of giants,

once infantile and weak, like fate and destiny,

strengthened by insight into,

the weight on pragmatism,

surviving our dreams,

in the heat of twilight,

deep within, the catacombs of time,

in the aeon's progression and constancy,

coeval with soon.