B: V: The Albatross Poem by Douglas Scotney
B: V: The Albatross
Whatever else it may be doing
Spirit orders order
To alter its arrangements.
Order tires slowly
Sensing no way out
Or, knowing no sense in it all,
Grows a grand ambition
To do without itself,
Leave spirit free to get on with
Whatever else it's doing.
A GRAND POEM WITH FULL SPIRIT. LAST LINE IS EXCLUSIVELY COMPOSED - LEAVE SPIRIT...... MAGNIFICENT WRITE.
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4/25/2024 11:09:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Albatross asks 'What is your human preoccupation with unreality'.