The Cycle
birth from a death
It isn't intricate
if you investigate
The spans of universe
the dying and living stars
All came to be in a flash
From a leak with a splash
something lost all its it
it is now all of us.
death after birth
no need to examine
something given, seen.
An idiom for common folks
And also an elaborate hoax
Nothing dissolves to nothing
when nothing is imagined.
only transformation is real
and things don't change
that much.
one follows the other
processes in a dance
and in a stubborn inane
ways take rigid stance
If might were in my mind
I would reduce all that I find
the universe itself to a block
and after universe to one behind
We will explore the world of signals and systems in series of poems and their applications in real world.
This is my day 15 entry of the 100 days of poetry by @d-pend from SteemitSchool.
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