The dusk of today will call us conspirator

The dawn of tomorrow will label us traitor

All would talk, oblivious to deception of time

That forms the seed of their own duality

Providence will identify, it will validate

Since it’s all about the game of singularity

Tags: belief, duality, faith, game, renaissance, singularity, thinker, tommorrow

Posted by Amy under Poetry
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