Interact with the possibilities of its perspectives — omitted subject
Equals reality. The same
Experiencing itself in different
Multitudes
Everything is mere potential
If I could only rely on the goodness that people could have,
The war would have never happened
The definition — the outline that shapes what is I
And what is the fairyfly that could easily be
The allegorical fairy who stole my cranberry
Jam — is presumptive
The poetica that was left from yesterday's ruminations
Imaginary lines wanderings at nether hours, adimentionally
My purpose has been to transcribe the
Adefinition
Into code
Everything is the potential of what it was supposed to be
Or not
Perfect the avoir to make it concrete
What is, is yet abstraction
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem