Mary Mc Creath Poems

Autopoiesis or the
Ability to self generate
An existence is within
All being.
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Is happens when we look at something,
It enters the database
Of our mind
and we store it.
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I can see it coming
again, today
a restlessness
that
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Where has the light gone
for those who are
in darkness.
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'Nothing comes from nothing'
Goes the song.
'Nothing ever should'
It continues.
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A cool breeze on a warm day
A blazing sunset
Children discovering new things
The eyes and smile of a baby
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She knew,
I Knew,
She knew.
But how?
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The siren screeched
Its warning, signaling
us to take cover from
bombers above.
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