Counting on the fact, I think
Precisely by progression
Continuing and following
Without deviation or digression
Surely, I must understand
There is discovery in discretion
As I appreciate that holding back
Avoids a thought transgression
Forward motion is the way of things
That cannot be true repossession
But replication is a numbers game
In need of intercession
Taking in the moment
On a mindful day in June
A perfect solstice salad day
In a poppy field festoon
No unexpected visitors
In a peaceful field, serene
To contemplate a quiet state
In a theatre, red and green
Simplicity is a perfect place
To enjoy and while away
Nothing else relating to
This stately time of day
In my thoughtful mentalese
Where I am continually
Not in a room or open air
But where I’m always me
I can’t be found by looking
Although talk may give a clue
Not one to answer everything
I may be waiting for a cue
If when reading this, you note
Relating me, as in ‘first person’
If I tend to use the phrasal ‘I’
Syntax shows my extroversion
I’ve bought a 3D printer
To write some brand-new words
Nine-sided ways to write a rhyme
That leaves my readers undeterred
Openers are often challenging
I recommend a start with dice
A random throw to build and grow
Dimensionally more nice
For those in search of meaning
It is a perfect word encounter
Not the only way to comprehend
A multiverse enchanter
In my angular of space and depth
I see volume's sleight of hand
A square peg in my parallax
Like shadow mountains in the sand
My favourite 3D word: Nonagon
The weather’s looking imminent
There’s expectation in the sky
A sense of something happening
Much wondering passing by
The weather rules the universe
On planets causing turmoil
Turning up and churning up
When the climate starts to boil
Don’t hang on where the weather is
You’ll be mashed up in uproar
You’ll never know how far you’ll flow
When your world becomes offshore
Have you ever given any thought?
On how you may not Be you
If somehow they made a way to clone
Our very essence straight and true
If sitting there alone one day
My replicant came by
Which one of us would validate
The who, which one, and why
When steadfast in our company
Would we both agree we’re me
No differences in what we are
If Indistinguishable we’d be
From a frame of mind identical
A choice of dress based on joint mood
Can we test each other’s right to be
Without appearing rude
Sitting face to face could we
Speak independently
Or forever sit there quietly
Stuck in place identically
A clock ticks on
its steady chime
Weaving through
Its threads of time
Moments fleeting
Yet they shine
Like whispers soft
A love divine
The dawn ascends
A golden hue,
Promises fresh in skies anew
Through every shadow
Every climb
We dance along
Life's fragile rhyme
Oh time you fleeting
Cunning sage
You pen our story
On your page
Yet though you run
We walk and find
The beauty etched
In heart and mind
Data streams and data points
Data Islands in their clouds
Reservoirs and data basins
In their well-protected shrouds
Models nanomanufacturing
Intelligence in refineries
Nothing more than none or one
In megalithic chips of binaries
In computation information
A switchblade knife is honed
At speed will slice and roll the dice
To leave its Emperors dethroned
When fiddling around
With fiddly things
In petri dish or test-tube
Things occurring
hot or cold
Super steam
Or deep freeze cube
Investigating
Ways and means
Uncovering whys
And wherefores
Accepting causes
And effects
Around the inpours
with the outpours
So much to know
About tests that show
Though implicitly
Is simplicity
In skylight high discoveries
Struck down by electricity
In the Isles of all things British
Where once a fat Queen sat
Upon a throne of power-prone
In a diamond-studded hat
Collecting golden ornaments
Her subjects pedalled to adorn
Bejewelled in fancy overcoats
The kind of quality well worn
Well Indulged and served upon
in a Star-studded gilded shrine
Like a wing-clipped tower Raven
Who can’t escape the royal shrine
Strangest things most unexpected
When we least expect them to
Turning expectations inside out
The way kaleidoscopes can do
Swiftly changes happen
A tidal wave of mass disruption
Unforeseen no in-between
Vested interest plays on interruption
Repercussions changing everything
Which goes to show how achingly
The weirdest things occurring
Often happens when all at sea
