BMC-Photography

I am the atom of my mind, The axiom of the universe within, And hence the universe without. I direct the light outside inwards, Thought molecules enter the arena of my mind, The tiny units collide in this medium, I watch as collateral debris combine to form ideology, Smaller pieces disappear as dogma, A vibrant colloid of thought and thesis is my center, My psyche sustained by these ideology compounds, Little cogs to move a perfect clockwork, New principles attached to my external acts, My world recycled by my mind, Beautiful patterns woven by clear process, A simple system thus devoid of any anomaly. But now, deviant forces e