We live in such times
Hurled often unawares
Into its vortex; whence
Few escape unscathed.....
Even spheres, it is said
Go rudderless
The come out we know not
Some say it is anew
Yet to a few, it is
Old Rhenish in new jars
Graved in through the onslaughts of time
Who knows the truth ?
Perhaps none.