The Dance of the Breeze
On his way from the party
He was struck by a car and died
With that stopped
The transmission of genes
The pleasure of making love
The pleasure and the pain of having kids
And the future.
With the breath stops
The drama of pain and pleasure
The search for food and friends
The desire to have and have more
The battle cry of the enemies
The hurrahs of the friends
And the silence
Once again rules inside and out.
What are we then?
A transient platform for
The dance of the breeze Inside us ?
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Sept 1998 |