poem
If we share just a minute in some void of space
Another dimension no logic has mentioned
Cast back generations to new dawns in civilization
Amidst fates befallen by the mists of time
Will you teach me the art of ruling nations
Write it down without sensation
In your arms discover wonders exultant
Reveal to me secrets of charms much gracious
Of rule and honor of poise and patience
Teach me the matrix of collated travels
Unpossessed…
