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We all make plans

Con Plans

To wash away our

Ill deeds and delete

What we peered unto Life

Did we manage to see

It through the Keyhole of

So called Reason

And got into our Perambulkators so to speak

Did we navigate

Our Mind and cometo the

Epicentre

Did we feel the typhoon coming

The Sails were they able to wade through

Turbulence and depth

Ah! Yes Depth did we come across the

Shoal

Or were we looking for Corals

What good is it

Will it adorn your possessions

Or is it one more of your Brag about

Adventure

In any case look at the Shadowlines

Where is the God of your Gods who

Presided over your Vanity

Proclaimed your Acquiscence to All things Evil

What about the Jaunts to Nowhere

Did it get Somewhere

Now the Ordainer has been having

Problems with Seeingthing in Perspective

Having kept Good Counsel with the Clever

The Clergy has lost track of Your

Misdemeanour

And Waiting for the Redemption and

For you to be Acquitted soon as

There would be a Spot of Bother to

Reputation

At last the Sky

Is Opening

Will it Swallow

Suck the Being into

Another of the Celestial Cave

Good bye Fraternity

Hello

Eternity multiplied by

Infinity

Padon me

It is Definitely

Infinitely More

Predictable

Than

Forevermore