Truth is a question mark surrounded
with triangles, circles, rectangles and squares-
shapes that stand on rules and laws
that prove they are-
symmetric and meaningful

But there is an extension that leads to music
and one, in the corner that says ‘faith’.
The extension of innovation is big and exciting
whereas energy
wiggles with a smile.
The sun dances behind the clouds as the clouds
pour rain
and birds hail the extension of nature.
I move back and forth
to people and myself
playing with the extension of peace.

Symmetry and extensions connect
when you know
who you are
when you know what you say
when you know what you want

What do you want? You don’t know
but you feel warm without wool,
you say things without stuttering,
symmetry and extensions are connecting,
they tell you, you don’t belong here
because you seek truth
and truth lies elsewhere.

Truth is what I seek.
Truth, here I come,
saddled on
the horses of time.