tenders

embedded in code
on the leaf of trade
answers to questions
of centuries lost in pretend
all seeing 4-sided
ancient triumph
gaze into void
reluctantly displayed

where did this
monument of vitality
redirect the process
of our belief?
encasing it's secrets
in false lettering

threaten the hand of the guiding
trust in the sign of inspiring
ritualistic routine
to cast aside doubt
ignoring the fires
that stretch to the clouds

signal the unknown terrain
embrace the silence explained
deposit faith into fair trade
into the kingdom we buy our way

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What can I say man? You have

What can I say man? You have a sophisticated style. I enjoyed reading your poem.