Behind The Scene Poem by Kesav Venkat Easwaran
Behind The Scene
Oldies go out
New buds sprout-
In the oceans
In the woods
Instant color change
Numbers get thrown upwards
Thrown down
The artwork behind the curtains
Who is prompting the artist?
No one
What is the prompt?
His desire
His thread
His puppets
He is the player
The play maker
The only actor
Behind the scene
Oldies go out New buds sprout...natural law that describes the natural world as it exists. Thoughtfully put
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7/20/2025 5:28:28 AM # 1.0.0
The power of Almighty is unlimited and unimaginable. Another thought provoking poem.