Present past & future all in perceptive disarray,
Why choose which stream would save the day,
When acceptance reaches beyond time & space.,

Through an arc of conduction that should suffice reality,
Depending on what it takes to assume its insanity,
From resources of comfortable concoctions to use,

Where few instances could access the supports involved,
Even fewer still, could actually use it to revitalize importance,
The variable being any truth to confuse,

As the fuel that provides life to the engine inside,
Energy’s aligned bordering along centers of gravity confined,
Gathering validity through a paradoxical dynamic,

In every charge generated when the choicest of elements coincide,
With requirements to complete its variables of equilibrium,
Or live beyond the dream in disbelief,,

Waiting in lines for the tumbles to click in place,
As an inferior plan to suffice the disarray in quality or taste,
To fade protocol as it gives way to a dead end pace,

Against greatest, amazing, awe inspiring somethings,
Compared to whatever led to comprehending the difference,
Its highest accomplishment within it all being bewilderment.,