Spinning prehistoric world

a blue plant, home of sentient life

within a galaxy, silently, they swirled…

Blind, cold, sentient

life.  Spinning storm,

upon the water world.  Throughout

space, into the darkness

of the empty, cold, driven night..

New ending to restart

creativity, imagination,

slowly evolves..  Beginning

of life!  All playing

bit parts….

Spiritually trapped,

in agape love,

with a passion

for power an greed..

In a childlike

play…  Given knowledge

to always succeed…

Life evolved, third from

the sun..  Society through

humanity, life on the run..

Old Age, into babies

first breath.  To be breathed!  Through birth,

a loving home, on a planet called, Earth!  


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