Is It True After Poem by Leon Moon

Is it true after the end comes repetition?

The Universe always knows more.

Suns mingle with emeralds

Fusing the azure to a hill:

The autonomy is always engulfed
As you roll past the dead to be alone:

A breath finally taken alone.

Is it true after the end comes repetition?

Is it true after you're done
Finding the secret from stars you paint,
Rolling off without thinking,
You succumb to the crossways of hourglasses?

Is it true after we're done
Creating another death for our life to seize,
Another vision no other has seen,
No theme will be attached to the end of you?

Is it what it is or what it will be?

The concrete line of the ever flowing sea.

An opportunity to do anything

To be everywhere, to know everything.



The Universe always knows more…

Do I create in total loneliness?

Or do I just have the potential to perceive this?

Negation is only one form of travel,
Escape from this and you'll laugh harder than before.

Total stillness is the platform for afterwards,
The only platform to observe what was before; —

We imagine our lives, we define fate

And it follows us, a centre in space.


The Universe...