Everything
is so ceasingly
random or divine
I’m laying in a
pool of rhymes
jewel laced time
expelling artifacts &
future stacks worthy
to expand the mind
Vocation assigned
this I sign,
this is a sign
it’s just everything
is so ceasingly
random or divine
though seeking
through the find
marks in mazes
it’s this subconscious
communication
that’s amazing
Aubrey's Arch 
the wheel of wisdom turns slowly, fine poem
That it does. I thank you for your kind words 🙂
My words are praising,
This poem is amazing
Well done
I thank you kindly Sanjeet. Truly appreciated 🙂
seek and you will find
Much truth indeed 🙂