bar en Hydro-Magna
Even tempered smooth
and radiant she shines
Permeable fluctuations in which she dines.
Concentric shells to calm the reaction,
Constant stress and pull of life's contractions.
Numbers to mirror the internal identity,
Counter balance of magnetism expressed in distortion of gravity.
Infusion of light via matrix crystalline,
Linear this catalyst to spark for the life to shine.
Geometry proclaims the angle of ascent
Claims certainty by law in degree its angle of descent.
Continuity proclaims question along the way
Tetrahedral architecture begins to weaken, overlay.
The sphere doest propel with vibrations intense,
Offset by manifestation of disease a pretense.
The equation clearly a mishap, not uniform
Confusion stems as language reaches to conform.
The compass begins to falter, something is amiss,
Forever to propel a direction towards the dark abyss.
Balance of the compass must be to theorize,
The MONOPOLE.....or be it North and south to realize.
Her energies entomb as the reaction internal dies
The vibratory dance within is where the obstruction lies.
Forces stronger than the external pulse of nature
Increases the membrane with molecules of grandeur.
Now with messengers alarmed the attack is launched
Our flight for survival ultimate with response.
Synapses fire and the imbalance reeks of pain
Waters rise as the Captain pleas, "she must remain."
Adrift in seas of confusion, our iron ballast mislaid
Now to sail in the calm each sailor in fear portrays.
Waves of violence demand flight in recourse
Yet, the messenger army is denied cure by this ferric remorse.
Balance pulls North no point of reference can sustain
Rhythmic plea is intense now locked in a dance of refrain.
Electro forces increase magnetic tides....."a ferrous bar en hydro-magna"
A compromise of stress in their sails in lieu of complimentary dogma.
Inflation of particles is disrupt,
Continuum of time and space curvature abrupt...
Yet, amidst the turbulence and chaos of our journey
Our intuition can intervene during this temporary sojourn.
Simply to release by fracturing its domain
We raise port sail as life's exploration 'ad infinitum"
Becomes adrift at once and again in seas of primordial equilibrium.
- Blanche McLanahan