Transpire as it does, the quintessence of my worth
may pass by any...  before it's unearthed,
The realms transcendental,
and the whims and vivid emotions coincidental

I'm walking and flying, but certainly
can assimilate to any speed!
Even E= mass squared, whilst, under the canopy of civilizations, the million of years- of natural environments and its beauty, gallant and undeterred...

Written, most certainly, of- more often than one cares
The beginning and the end works in ease and secrecy,
  or thrills and danger if one dares

Though, there is too much to lay an entitlement or realistically,
I say, - what accentuated label one affords
I am eternal, awe inspiring,
Life Itself...

For I am a poem with no words!