REVEALING REAL

The virtual smiling enviously,

In it, the pendulum swinging this way to that..

And in the nook, candle still to tip...

Any road, but not any more or less..

The lines extending to infinity,

The objects protruding...

Projecting the impalpable change..

Any road but not any more or less..

Vibrating, the doors ahead..

Opening instantaneously to corroborate,

Strongly implying, its imponderable!

Any road, but not anymore or less..

The road to 'somewhere' shrinking,

Or perhaps, intensifying its length?

Curving its path to reach some depth...

Any road, but not anymore or less..

Why not? It can be said precision.

What a predicament it is!

Can't touch to feel, still impressionable!

Any road, but not anymore or less..

The candle in niche sizzling;

What anxiety does it have?

WOO SH! Smouldering escaped to sketchy smoke-rings....

Any road but not anymore or less..

Any road, but not anymore or less,

Could I afford to vanish in such disappearance!

Walking through doors, ignorant of right one..

Let the road shrink, should be me to magnify; myself...

Me at the infinity, snapping at the virtual verity!

Time has come now; for an autonomous endeavour...