A floor above

The kind of paradox i’ve seen
i can’t share in twenty two lines
but in weird and bizarre designs
i’ll sign out in paragraphs thin.

As gravity would agree
this floor
the one above
will return
again
to where gravity foresees

But where this paradox confines
libertas, my friend, will begin
no pawns will be killed for their queen
and nothing that clearly defines

For oxymoron, we refuse
others, we abuse
some others, we use
like the floor above
for gravity knows
much of landing

amma dole ne mu tashi sama
ko mu kasance a ƙasa da ke ƙasa

leonell