Broken Forms; Partial Wave Refractions of the One

All of these descriptions and colors placed in verse before sunset must hurry themselves like songbird'feathers; dark and damp cold are bushes for a thousand small sparrows flit upon the surface of space-time like thinnest ice crusts covering puddles like things waiting for ice to increase and water to decrease for the crunchy snow to stop and embrace silence forever waits to return to the ears of deer munching moss in the copse and over the hills the deer awoke and moved listening to footsteps crunch on, it drifted away to run startled at the intrusion into the noumenal for-itself of food, energy, nerveless spindly legs unfrozen while trees of the forest grew faster than mountains places of mass, energy and space-time were drawn unto Earth gravity drew even gas giant planets of methane to orbits warmed in sunlight's photons and gravity's friction so these words were written as the Earth turned away with farther spin drifting another year intelligence of the Universe expands with complex entropy formations like googles of imperfect snowflakes returning in broken forms to the One.