The World Never Stops
Location
Incredible.
An unsung paradox
Wiggling its way into life as we know it
Yet in essence
It's as if we are intertwining fire and ice
Two opposites, clashing, pushing for the edge
Each presenting their case equal and opposite the other
Rooted with truth
Authentic and legitimate
Clean, pure and forthright
But tainted with its counterpart
One that steers toward the fabricated
Reveres the dubious
And has steered the state of mind to crave it
Overshadowed are the true means
But idolized is the correspondent
That is our world
So incredible?
Impossible.
This poem is about:
Our world