DnW Poetry Contest #3: Undefined


Start meets the end,
Clock-hands tick and getting bend,
Dusk and Night in dark making-love,
While Dawn and Morning giving light from above,

For these phenomenons are given label,
By humans who are rebel,
Even universe did not dared to define
Coz he knows he's not yet that equipped and fine,

But humans such foolish being,
Tries to label the undefined
Now he's in trouble, racing,
With invisible undefined,

For second, day, hour nor year is social-construct,
Created by people who wants to obstruct,
The undefined is being labeled with sublime,
Now he is called time.


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