Enigmatic Evolution – a poem

Those moments when we let the future

Hopes run away from us, escapees of

The mind lacking limiters, caught

Up with considerations in the divinity

Of mutual daring.


Risks taken for no reward are risks

Taken without loss also, both nothing

Gained nor anything lost, a chance

Piece taken advantage of without

Suffering retribution.


Surely there have been others, more

Cosmically persecuted, yet they lacked

Perhaps the chances or the opportunity

To express fortuitously their plight,

For all to wonder over,

A walking song of an enigma.


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