Age your corners,
Geometrical confusion,
Brings clarity to lines and to points,
Dimensions above would just linger,
In some quest that we heart.

In our past, we desire the future,
Eating whole illusions and lies,
Feasting firm on vacuum and stillness,
While our minds peddle hard and above,
We feel safer, all the warmth from o lifetime,
Just now.

If you eye your geometry,
For truth,
If you mind your true actions,
For fruit,
You will find that you lied to the truth.