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Sitting
in darkness
the night sky
hiding in its dark ...velvet...distant...depths
jewelled answers
of creation ?
of our 'measure' ?
of evolvement ?

We claim honours
in becoming self-declared masters
of our visions reach,
without understanding, really
at all
the grandeaur that begat us.
and of whom

we are but a part.....a very very small part

Yet we enslave within the limits of our 'sight'
all who choose to appear
and thus become
subjects
of our limited sensory evolvement.

Do we ever really do 'justice'
to our 'universe'
our intellect
as our tool of understanding
is , and ought to be recognized
as limited
thence only
can it evolve....
to be perhaps
better