Poem

[Frank S]

What am I say I
Am I the continuum or the conundrum?
Say I say I Say I am the continuum.
For it is I who sees the parts within Say I
Those things well hid from the untrained Eye
Set them free I must
For this stone of Iron is covered with rust
A lump of coal
A match to lite
The air must blow
Fast and brisk
Never too slow
The fire does glow
Stone is red in a Wisk
I am the conundrum say I
Say I say I say I
A hammer to make
Or an anvil it should be
The Conundrum of the continuum
The anvil it must be.
For a hammer needs the anvil to strike
Stone of iron what shall you be
Tis not very plain to see
What its like
The continuum of the conundrum
Forever shall be
The time I take
For what the stone says to me.