the mild conscious human mind
promises to improve and repent and amend
but the ripping rage that explodes out of every
inconvenience or open assault makes hash
of our vows and overturns all peace of mind
to make us wonder which one of these is really us...
and both are us...our common consciousness
thinks it can control its own destiny
rather than accept its place in the whole context
of being...you want to clone mammoths and being them back
to a system they died out of thousands of years ago
just because your hubris will brook no interference?
what primitive nerve in yourself will you touch
when you've resurrected what you thought you've left behind?
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
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