1. Every creation depicted in existence
Is the work of the Existent Depictor

2. Yet the Franks construct a thought
Through the conduits of aiming and ascent

3. So it's as if the forms cast themselves unto them
Before the things were by molded clay

4. They unlocked their complexities with minds
That have risen to the world of abstraction

5. Say they cannot be compared with others
In arts from a Beginner and Restorer

6. Surrounding the planets white
And the possessors of conjunctions in the black nights

7. Every moment for them and every time
In the two news a new thought created

8. How can a fortress of iron be tamed
Or iron flowing above iron

9. They changed it from rubble into iron
So it stood atop the summit of iron

10. It swam in the copper a long swim
Like a ship that sailed in molten copper

11. It did not sharpen the face of the earth with cheeks
While it was then a sign of the ravine

12. They confined the place of its crevices
With shackles so it broke free with shackles

13. And a steed adorned like a steed
Or a stallion, a distanced perfume

14. But by what means was it fortified when it abandoned
With two steeds in the desolate places

15. They contracted it for intimates and what
Draws it near to the proximity of untying knots

16. It hastened seeking its sister with a neigh
For an embrace and pressing of cheek to cheek

17. It did not betray its upbringing with promises
While it was then did not fulfill promises

18. They made the place of meeting separation
With boundaries yet it did not stand at boundaries

19. For the distant is not far beyond
And the front near is not near

20. Where is the mail from it while upon four
It walks and where is the walking of mail

21. And the machine fuel how can it possibly
Be tamed retreating like one holding reins

22. Amongst what it disabled without troops
When it transcended with numbers and troops

23. It came thundering down the horsemen from it
So the horsemen of thunder took flight

24. Not like a flock oh how painfully struck
In hides by cutting it from hides