Mr. Eliot said

  

Mr. Eliot said

"Poetry like music

should communicate

before it is understood."

We find below

Our creation fire

Our Expansion

disband

embrace

surround

Comes only with

the Anguish

of rotting layers..

This message 

Before I

Understand...

treading illusion 

 (by Mae, Hello Poetry)

on scaffolding of my delight
step sure onto sharp angles right

then fall through rotting layers of wrong
play hologram dear martyr's song
 
conceived in blind faith follow
spiral maze of story's wallow
 
inaction wrapped desire
calling forth creation's fire

emerge onto no ground
find self
disband
embrace
surround