“ The Extension ” ~ life’s reality ~

A mere extension

Of another

Be we creatures,

And so born

In shapes or form

That designate

Our species,

And said gender,

Who’s life extends

Until its need

To feed

Comes to an end,

And so will live

Until life gives

No more,

And then be gone

To make room

For another…

 

Ergo the extension

Of another,

Be life’s reality,

Without the trappings

Man’s designs so offer!

 

“ The Dark Side ” ~ of a clouded mind ~

 

You set the play

Said to locate

Along the way,

That so recalls

How you’ll stay

In mindful state,

Only to end

On the dark side

Of a clouded mind…

 

Now you must find

The wherewithal,

To extravasate

Your daemons’ call,

Who but indulge

In plots that ebb

Your mind to fall…

 

But matters less

Now be the day

A place you find,

Infers be peace

Finds holds the line,

Tho be the dark side,

Of that clouded mind!