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"Recipe For A World" by Jan Sand 2008-10-09 08:52:14 |
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Let there be light, of course. But darkness too, Where the planet's shoulder Shrugs away the fury of the Sun To permit the Moon's cool eye To hold court over her coterie of stars. The world itself, a ball of rock Holding in its tight fist A nugget of molten nickel iron Must wear a simple veil of seas. Galaxies of shining fish Should swirl through this salty soup And, lightly sown throughout its blue ambience, Monsters of tentacles and teeth must roam To teach death to life and give it value. Across dry land multitudes of green eyes Must drink the sun And give its lessons to the air, To the water and the soil That they also may learn to feel time and life. Within the tangle of the trees, Through the mesh of roots, Above the luxury of the plants, The empire of the animals Must consume, conflict, conquer and cooperate With wonders of terror, understanding and delight. All this turmoil must act and react To confront, oppose, cancel and, In finality, Reach the balance of equilibrium.
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