T

T for trending on micro space and zoning into non deciphered time zones.
T for trench coat.
T for the essential Being of Truth.

That which poetry muses
and repeated itself in the flight of a winged metamorphosis
in that Grand Durbar of the man taking wings,
and kites following suit.

In all, everybody was astounded,
one man laughs in His court,
he then splits sides;
wings appear
they sprout
and take off.

It all goes back to the pain of the Tail
or the Tale of the Paan.