Lines

_________Lines_________ I will begin this explanation with a line, A rough estimation of space and time. A parallel difference between mass and density, A theoretical interpretation of speed and velocity. As the line bisects the points on the plain, It skews and curves and loses its shape. And as it skews and increases in size, The dimensions of expansion are all compromised. The infinite line is now an endless polygon, Expanding indefinitely and breaking all laws. When we describe this phenomenon, We collapse the makeshift rules that follow along. And if a human, were based on rules, If our biological structures were all numbers, formulas and tools. If a muscle stretches and expands, If mass and velocity are all multiplied by DNA strands. If numbers and humans could correlate, If science, could prevent old age… If religion and fate were all demystified, And the churches and alters were all destroyed. If all of our science, liberations and creations, Explanations of procreations and condensations… If all problems were reduced in size, No longer birthed or synthesized. If the human body, spirit and mind, The human condition, dematerialized. If humans are of God, but mortal flesh, And science dangerous, but infinite… If all this is all true, as they recommend, Then why my friend, does a line… never end? Anthony K. Rosales