The outline in this current creation
Is established carefully, through gradation;
A task involving: contemplative concentration,
And evolving via constant erudition.
Now, to the preparation.
A patient, skillful, and steady hand,
Painstakingly executes each command.
Five Legions stand ready for the assault.
On the battlefield they disperse, and season
(Layers of imagination, and also pure reason;
Developing the flavor, like table salt).
The grammatical units combine, conjoin, and ignite;
Within the erratic clashing, there is much bright flashing.
The sparks of the syntactic swords, the annotated chords,
Thunder – lightning strikes in the dark of the night.
The commander`s focus is isolated on a single position:
On the present – the perfect moment –
No past, nor future, only the nature
Of this repetitive engagement; this consuming cycle of…
Composed By: A.D.
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