Another life blip resurrected to human status

Sensed endowed limbed organisms map out existence patterns on earth rock

Mental charges thrust life bubbles thru multi-strata emptiness

It’s asked . . . where are you going my friend

A baby quietly awakens

enchanted lovers dissolve

Burning ghats humble spectators

I look at you . . . . . . . . oh world

Ah . . . . . . . yes

It’s me I see

From the Spring 1984 issue of Inquiring Mind (Vol. 1, No. 1)

Text © 1984–2023 by Alan Clements