Meteology Of Poetics Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

Walk along the road of questions without needing to give answers of intellect, intelligence and critical poetics of mass produced agreement.
Why is not the question but it's a fallen hero of noun.
A double world of entangledment in zone of the uncertain principles, where truth conditions are outside linguistic mode of Wittgenstein's philosophical lab.
No editing genes.
Nature as authentic multi-berse.
Bewildering culture of soliced words.
Anthropocenic happenings.
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No split between subject and object
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Poetry of postcontemporary hub.
Truths.