Time, passing, relentlessly approaching the End;
Cause wanting, mind mined for reason to defend;
Authoring a stable of new words, sought to be penned;
Gift to recipients’ translation of meaning, to contend.
Origins of seed to literal creation, not easily defined;
Senses stimulation may impede, serve to blind;
Hiding the nucleus to a story wanting to find;
Critical to its nature: to a truth or, of a different kind.
Stumbling, struggling, words with meaning do manifest;
Left only to reason: what order to render, what is best
To stimulate unknown minds yet to read, digest;
So, once conveyed, this authoring mind, may finally rest.
naykdpoet 