art and artifice
polarities
implicitly aligned
timeless
structures strewed about
abstractions
born of suffering
whimsical woes
weave what is reaped
obscured
by the dimness
of expansion
forging
through temporal constructs
arriving
at imminent eminence
the flagship is abandoned
as its author
sinks
into the plundering depths
of a tapering relevance
prudence eclipses propriety
its elements
soon omitted
remnants lay errant
apparent to none
artifice
begets artifice
as art
is forsaken
Max, or Not 