Absurdism Period. 2023 September #000. In a world where tables soar with skies, stones, steadfast, whisper age-old ties. Colors clash, in absurdist ballet, amidst the clouds, they twist and splay. Balance teeters on the edge of the real, in this surreal board, emotions unseal. Checkmate looms, yet meanings stray, for in this realm, absurdity holds sway.