Emotional humanity; do you
see, that there will not be eternity?
Progressional profanity; do you
laugh, as you see, there’s no future for me?

Emotional profanity; do you
weep? You see, there won’t be eternities.
Progressional humanity; do you
gasp, that there are strange opportunities,

clones? Do you weep? Lives of adoration,
absent of futured omens foretells dooms
erosion, no place left for creations,
yet, ever in springtime, there are new blooms.

Progressional emotions; bespeak! Sow
lives devotions, faith may help, I don’t know.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 11/12/03