my work.. ( or a heroic representation of it.. )

i create codes.. not understood by all..

i seek language and patterns in a 4 letter universe

the information is there i can almost sense it..

the answer is there.. mocking me with time...

the 4 letters conceal the truth
lying to each other, in effect to me
some behave while others mis..
my wits against their order...

i struggle to calculate
the sense from the non-sense
the battle is won....
when the plot is deciphered..