Prefaetio

I

Like the comet in the sky that appears

As of a visitor amongst its peers

Traveling among the body of clouds, 

Hung together in suit, with or without 

It's tail flaming as though wrought from sulphur, 

Tormenting the peace of all the neighbors

Of both the array of entreating clouds

And the jury of humans and their hounds, 

Writhing in the cloud as of aeroplane, 

Brushing the lips of the earth as of a train, 

Metamorphosing the mood of the fogs, 

Fiddling with the temper of the sane world, 

Threatening the patience of the sea waves, 

Interfering with orders creator gave, 

Altering the codes encoded in war, 

Seducing the infallibility, 

Perfection and impeccability

Of what deemed value, faithfulness had bought.

II

Like the eclipse of the sun, tainted in odds, 

Tunning the rhythm and jive of the world, 

Clothing the sky in new regalia, 

From the intense of the dark, hewn regalia, 

Front pocket, the shell of calling darkness,

It appearance to eyes is as of net, 

Calling the courage of the brave-hearted, 

Beckoning to the giants guts crafted, 

Enveloping the effrontery of kings, 

Sealing the audacity of the sea, 

Mocking the elegance of lofty folks, 

Turning the trail to thick stones, 

Severing the solitude the world loan, 

Squandering its products, destroying thrones, 

Highlighting the ogre of human's art, 

Acting the arts embedded in man's heart.

III

Twist in nature: strong metamorphosis, 

Orders to be bewitched in loan vices. 

Etiquettes taking a disgusting form, 

Rules compressed, like vapors, by nature borne. 

Sundry shenanigans shall preceed him, 

Other hurly-burly, hoity-toity, 

Hulla-baloo, clamors, yakkety-yak,

Shall preceed him like the rhmyes of an harp:

Osprey littering the bodies of clouds, 

Screeching, yelling, even barking like hounds,

Obstructing the view of the gentle sun, 

Pricking its patience, crafting thus a fun, 

Traveling toward the vast earth in gay, 

Taking down, feasting on odds on their ways, 

Flapping their wings in enchanting rhythm:

A jive familiar to their hearts only, 

Finding and fighting for the earth,

Suspending the air, appraising dare dearth,

Landing at the door steps of each building, 

Pecking their beaks at the door: their longed wish.

IV

The sea weary of the company it keeps, 

Fed to stupor with the orders it sticks, 

Breaking its boundary, summoning waves,

Creating a scene burnished in actions grave. 

Admonishing the horizon to rise, 

Rise not in attention of pledge but vice, 

Rise to swallow the shore and the vast land,

Intruding the activities of man, 

Gulping all his assests in a swallow, 

Creating a great tunnel like an hollow, 

In the earth, spitting venoms from the sand,

Creating a link between death, life and

Other neighboring values related

To man and his beguiling company, 

Adjusting pleasures to pain, vice versa. 

Like the pull of faith: compelling answer. 

Its torrent seducing cruel destruction, 

Unbuttoning its dress, fiddling emotions, 

Tracing its tongue across its stern body-

And embodiment of squared treachery, 

Pulling it to the bed of mused sadness, 

Unzipping its trouser, hastily next, 

Fighting its way inside its sworn lover, 

Feeling its lover inside the tower 

Of its lust, both driven by moonstruck urge, 

Till conception takes its turn like a surge, 

Its lover at time, putting to bed, 

Laboured and in gay brought forth daring death. 

Death taking its turning in the furnish race, 

One limb like eight, covering enthralling pace, 

Overtaking many, pulling them down

Like the oak at the border of cursed town. 

Chopping heads off till attainment come, 

Birthed in blood basked beautiful tough, 

In the lotion of dehydrated odds:

A compression of sworn-to-deceive lords. 

The sea at the apex of its order, 

Treading the paths no sole had, ev'n clambers

Seeks no pleasure in such diaspora, 

For life's got no advocate in the land. 

Education of the sea, a mirage,

Patience of its being, extended mirage, 

Quality of its composure, a mirage, 

The life of its cozy torrent, yet mirage. 

Withdrawing back in it usual made-form, 

Taking with it all ruins its swipe had caused,

Leaving the earth as though nothing happened:

In same form, it waves dancing to sane tunes.

V

Like all these absurdities that should not be, 

So shall the incursion of this beast be.