A town under a town
That was
My dream last night.
Conscious
I extend
Town on town
Or town.
A town is an apartment
Block?
Town on town as
Thought on thought?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem confronts a mystery: Why are there parallel entities? There is wild unrestrained creativity in the universe. Some might say PRUNE THE EXCESS! But others would say that excess of being is needed in a universe that is constantly expanding. It's a puzzling situation