It appears to be a messy process—
to one identifying with the
process.
The Big Bang explodes like an
awfully great notion.
Stars collide like Bogart and
Bacall.
The earth erupts in a carnival of
volcanic flames
and breaks apart in workaday
tectonic shifts.
Hurricanes, tornadoes, waterspouts,
oh my!
And now, Neanderthals are clubbing
like Neanderthals.
Everyone is acting like a god!
But that’s the final measure of
creation,
last procedure in this grand
holistic process.
Evolution isn’t fundamentally pointless;
fourteen billion years of cellular
division
arrives within this central nervous
system
suddenly now capable of
self-awareness.
So stop this moment to reflect within—
one is
that great unknown
making itself
be known,
for knowing is being
which mind divides
in order to know
its self.
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