Man you are not creation’s inspiration
Nor its reason, which in all your teaching
Seems to be the implicit assumption.
Something went wrong in your theme,
Some devious other intervene scheme.
You invented reason as well as Satan,
Your arch rival ego, but the image made in,
You the centre & the reason of creation.
This I say to you all in our passing
Whilst amidst tears I go on laughing.
Poor deceived man in the great evolution,
The infinite worlds of transmigration.
Who’s to say I’m out of tune, rhythm,
Musical discord begins in explosion!
Poetry Life and Times
Explosion, a sound new beginning.
Axilea
Be safe,
Karen
Love,
Sage