Thursday

a world of shadows..

The knower sees the shadows
Moving slow and fast
Under cover of make-believe
As seen and unseen pass

The veil tightly stretched
The misdirect in view
A pawn is sacrificed
But most never knew

A show of circumstance
The world is smoothly spun
Another pawn is lost
The work is not yet done

The laws remain unbroken
Some thawed, some unfrozen
New ones introduced
All written by the chosen

In suffering and sadness
A select has shriveled away
A public show of honour
That yearns to stretch the day

So onward now another pawn
Is lost when more revealed
Move the curtain, stretch the veil
So truth remains concealed

Reality is just a word
The dealings never end
The knower watching all
A virtue, sure to amend

The brokers huddle more
A globe so small to travel
Plans to change the order
Their time set to unravel

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