Life Is Full Of Reinvention Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Why does humanity go by like this?
Opportunity becomes nothing
In its to and fro epoch prospect swing
From care taking to its final remiss
Notable pulsation in a life to learn
Ambiguous droppings in the strength undone
The earth across travels in endless spurn
Learning from each existing on and on

Water hard water will follow its course
Borrow new foamy from the scattered shore
Passage its flowing into fresh release
Life is full of reinvention and resource
Always with its planning for more and more
Never in its expectations to cease