Another Master

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Aug 30, 2026 

Another
master.
One,
then
another.
On and
on once
again.
As always,
flocking
to the
light.
Vibrations.
Flickering 
beacon 
of hope.
Dynamics of
organization.
Many,
following 
the few.
Innate 
behavior 
of the
organization.
Hierarchy.
Fingers
crossed.
Toss 
pieces,
landing
somewhere.
Perhaps 
 the
table,
thus aligned.
Preordained
designed.
Lining up
thus so.
Rules
written.
Laws
ordained,
followed.
Laws?
Who’s 
laws?
Etched 
again,
by another
master.

 

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