i look into the stars
for just a short amount of time
and into the future
an arrow shoots back straight from the divine
it outlines all of the signs
that one has let slip
but one knows that
somewhere deep down inside
experience has been carved into stone
and so, carry forth this tablet
onto new exciting entries
let it provide you comfort
for a plentiful number of centuries
even if time wear it down
and corrodes smile into frown
let knowledge serve you that:
transient is
then its not
forever and never
intertwined within a knot