The Stillness Greets This Netherworld Poem by Oleh Wolansky
The Stillness Greets This Netherworld
The stillness greets this netherworld:
For any words in it would create ripples and
Consequently the lack of exactitude to derive any
Meaning from a new birthed universe,
With as of yet unremarkable features that make it indefinable.
To bring forth the sundry problems of our banal existence to the forefront would be an ineffable crime which can only be atoned for through pre-birthed bliss.
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